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if ever you wondered what purgatory looked like, it's here whatever these poor ******** did they have paid in spades here on forgotten streets among the flotsam and jetsam drifting from the higher echelons of society this is Skid Row the lowest you can go doorway to hell Skid Row is everywhere
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Apr 8, 2022
Apr 8, 2022 at 2:05 PM UTC
Skid Row
The landlady pounds, one door left, And my “Momma’s” chopping chives in the kitchen; So I wince when My black hat’s conquered wrought wool. Right, and right out the window, the workers break, And my “Uncle’s” feet crack, crack come the chemical grass; So I concentrate when My chopsticks carve pork. “Up,” cries the baby, starved are the mice, And my “sister” bids farewell to her soldier; So I grasp when My feet twitch to understand the cold, cold concrete. Diesel cooks, so down goes the neighbor, And the “Missus” smiles with our son atop lap; So I admit when I try to smile, I really do. Herein lies the endurance, the rice paddies ancient, And we’d all bliss ignorant, come the table we surround; So I reconcile when Again, I try to smile, I really do.
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Aug 19, 2015
Aug 19, 2015 at 11:28 AM UTC
Skward the Shanty
It is raining   and it is Christmas in L.A the home       of paramount pictures  and the home        of skid row Each drop multiples         heavy like the narratives             given to justify                             why some deserve to be           out on the streets on day like this when the water pours and seeps into their tents   bridges cannot hide or cover                         our collective apathy                           (shame) as we cross   into the next decade    “i am not to blame if he/ she / they            don’t have a home what a shame.”
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Dec 26, 2019
Dec 26, 2019 at 12:28 AM UTC
Christmas in L.A( also happens on skid row)