*Poem can be read from top to bottom and from bottom to top
Who am I what do you see?
Maybe You think that I’m not smart or maybe too lazy to work.
Maybe you think I like camping full time or spit-bathing in a creek.
I could say I am sometimes your neighbor;
sometimes behind your shed is the only safe space to sleep
I mean no disrespect; I don’t want you to feel afraid.
With every day I wake up with less and less sleep.
I feel like I lose some part of who I am
and who I thought I might grow up to be.
At times I might look dirty or soaked through from the rain.
Sometimes I don’t feel so good, but I walk on just the same.
I always carry my bag; it has everything I own inside.
Who am I what do you see?
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