Elegy for our Unhoused Neighbors

Left alone, no home
Kicked out, no house

Rent's too high, and now I
Live on an off-ramp tent camp

My luck's running low,
And too many people have died
Outside, we hide, our eyes

Let us inside and stop the sweeps
We need some peace, no justice, no peace



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Mcgovern
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