This poem, I wrote when I saw a man walking, slowly, and as though truly sad. So, I wrote about what I thought might have been why he walked this way. He might have been homeless or lost everything he owned, and been sad due to to this. Below is my interpretation and guestimation of what he might have been going through as to why he walked that way, seemingly so sad: ...
"The Lonely Man"
The lonely man walks
Down the street, he walks
With his shoulders down
His head facing the ground
He walks
The man has lost all he owned
His wife
His kids
His home
Where he'd once been renowned
Now he is without a job
And by his family, disowned
And so, he walks
Just walks
The lonely man walks...
Author: April Morone
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