Have you
ever?
Have you ever been in a cold bed at night, Have your
parents ever screamed and fought. Have you ever been so hungry and your tummy
hurts, Have you ever been ashamed of your clothes from dirt. Have you ever been
punched, bitten, or hit, Then consider your life in the pits. Have you ever sat
in a darkened room, And your only light from the moon.
2020 that will end that’s your vow
WAKE UP parents, WAKE UP
children, we need you now!
By Lorelai
Children in Poverty
A child sits on a dirty floor
The wind howls through
the door
This is where a child
calls home
On the street where a
child roam
His estates is a dangerous place
His estates is a dangerous place
It homes of ten
children, it is a disgrace
Kid in school ask for phones
Kid in school ask for phones
The boy asks his parents
not to leave him alone
His parents with no
money can’t cop
The boy has given up all hope
There is never enough food for them to eat
They can’t afford the bill for heat
They want to give the child a good life
The boy has given up all hope
There is never enough food for them to eat
They can’t afford the bill for heat
They want to give the child a good life
But poverty leaves the
with troubles and strife
They hope and pray for
the future ahead
Not like other who end up dead
Not like other who end up dead
A poverty poem
When you are
walking down a street look at the children you could meet. Some are rich, some
are poor
Some do not have a home to go. When you are out walking
down a street look at the shoes that don’t fit his feet. Got no family, got no
friends, and got no money to even spend. When you are out walking on your own,
He feels like he is all alone. Just remember there are kids out there, But life
in poverty just ain’t fair.
by Lorelai
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