#WritcoPoemPrompt9
A stolen morsel more precious than gold,
A stolen shirt to keep out the cold,
There is no price to hunger,
There is no price to shelter,
There is no price to kindness
But,
Here we are,
In world where emotions are sold,
Promises weighted with bills
Love compared with amanities.
Truth held by those who command ..
News speaks volumes
Of those who fill bundles demand
Those who gave their lives,...