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"The Bones of the Homeless"
by Judy 'Joy' Jones
Excerpts from poems
ODE TO MITCH SNYDER
"Only the chosen ones have eyes
that really see and ears that hear"
It's alright baby Mama has you now
cuddled close to her breast where
you can finally finally rest
hadn't a moment's peace on earth
did ya hon
Oh Mitch Snyder
chosen driven haunted one
You shed your blood so others could live
taking in by the thousands to your
shelters' warm arms
the poor unwanted neglected on earth
or
