From Homeless Angels With Love

There's a beautiful city
in apple island

There's some homeless angel
with no apple cider to drink
in cold winter night

should I care?
If I lost my zillions of dollars
in the financial market.

They have wings
They can find a new home
Faster than a banker
A fiscal paradise
In the Bahamas.
Or the Seychelles

My bubble burst
His wings crust

Mix Media By C.L.DeMedeiros