Pride Date: Saturday, 2nd August 2008 @ 12:39:41 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry Contributed By: joe89 Take a trip down the dirt In the middle of the dark Theres a boy in a sports coat Who lives in the park He feeds from the bags Lives off tin cans Says “pride is the steel That cuts through his hands” He was lost in the nineties Found not so long back Still stumbling around On the wrong side of the track He lives in the day But he cry’s alone in fright He says “pride is the street lamp That keeps him up at night” This poem is Copyright © joe89 Important note: ALL POETRY ON THIS SITE IS COPYRIGHT. If you wish to use any poem for any purpose, please either EMAIL Mick from the sites feedback form, or go to the AUTHOR'S site and EMAIL the author for permission. If you Email Mick for permission on any poem that is not his personal works, he will endeavor to contact the author on your behalf. This poem comes from Your Poetry Dot Com https://www.your-poetry.com/ The URL for this poem is: https://www.your-poetry.com/route.php?page=poetry/PoemDetail&story_id=144309