BlogHide Resteemsbobmanuel (25)in poetry • 8 years agoMY BEGGARHe was doing it again Stared straight at me With eyes that glowed with light 'though tired did he look With overgrown hair And a sore on his ankle Rags he wore for garments But his mind was…bobmanuel (25)in ericvancewalton • 8 years agoMY BEGGARHe was doing it again Stared straight at me With eyes that glowed with light 'though tired did he look With overgrown hair And a sore on his ankle Rags he wore for garments But his mind was…
