At a traffic signal

poetess123

And then I stopped at the red light

It was just another cold night

With the rain beating down

I could hardly see around

 

Then a knock on the glass pane

& I saw sunken eyes amidst the rain

Holding a baby was just a child

Dirty worn out leaning one side

Just a rag to brave the cold

With hands of a fifty year old

 

Yellow light to get ready

With an outstretched hand and eyes beady

“Please give”, said a voice hollow

The sight filled my heart with sorrow

 

Green light, I had to go

I gave a penny, she took with a bow

And I drove ahead well aware

Pennies won’t help in her world so unfair…

  • Author: poetess123 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 5th, 2010 10:44
  • Category: Sad
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Comments1

  • jabberm

    such nice compatinate driver u r . u could stop the car and took her to a shelter. we are not poor rescuers dear poet,yet ur write is great ballance with rhyme and very well expressed poem.thanks.



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