The homeless poet in Brighton,

The homeless poet in Brighton,

Who likes to see the sights?

While using all the day centers,

Because it’s his human rights.

For he has magic beliefs,

In a world of love and hate,

Because most people in the world,

Will never be in this state.

As inspiration flows,

For a down and out,

In a state of madness,

Which is no doubt.

For he is a believer,

In helping with his mind,

To change his own life,

Forever you will find.

Even though he travels,

So he can write and write,

He has to sleep rough,

Every day and night.

Until he finds a way,

To get his work out,

Because he is a poet,

And that’s true without a doubt.

By Dr Geebers