Sunday, October 06, 2002


Knoxville News-Sentinel news column concerning homelessness and people who are living homeless in Tennessee.

To read the column, go to:

Sunday, October 6, 2002
Knoxville News-Sentinel
[Knoxville, Tennessee]
Opinion section
News Columnists
Column By Sam Venable
There are no 'typical' homeless

flowers of hope


searching for flowers of hope
within the snow and ice of a cold,
indifferent and hostile world;
growing impatient for life's endless
winter to pass, since spring's warmth
may not be enough to compel these
expectant blossoms to rise and flower.

like so many others mindlessly
trampled, leaving the world barren;
desolate of those whose faith, beauty,
passion, strength and resolve would
usually still be able to rise, had they not
had that spirit carelessly plucked from them.

by Morgan W. Brown
White River Junction, Vermont







a home is a garden of life


let people find a place
where they can plant
fertile seeds-that contain
their own hopes and dreams,
from which they may then
draw harvests of plenty to
share with others and,
which they will call home,
for it is a garden where
lives thrive and are grown.

by Morgan W. Brown
Montpelier, Vermont


News story posted on the online edition of the Charlotte Observer concerning Michael Masters and a video piece done about him and his experiences of being homeless and jobless, including what led him there, how he survived and more. Michael had been a successful teacher and later a principal, living with his wife and daughter and enjoying the comforts of a middle class lifestyle. Then when his wife and daughter were tragically killed in a car accident, Michael became so distraught that he could not work and eventually became homeless. According to the article, Michael is now housed and employed once again.

To read the article, go to:

Sunday, October 6, 2002
AP Wire
Charlotte Observer
[North Carolina]
Local News section
`Mike's Story' captures homeless man's ordeal, recovery


Poetry


Poetry is a brook from which I drink by,
fish and swim, wade through, lay near and listen;
envisioning the distant stars of the night sky;
that it reflects, forever twinkling, upon to glisten;
always satisfied, yet something is oft a miss'n.

by Morgan W. Brown
Montpelier Vermont

rage

long before I became aware of what it was that had
been keeping me company; it had been a rather distant
partner with me shadow dancing to music I never found
the rhythm to, as it continually beat me like a drum
purely for the sake of showing me for being quite
the fool, because at the time I did not know it was
not something coming from my own pulsing heart; which
only began to free me when I finally let the rage go

by Morgan W. Brown
Montpelier Vermont


faith & forgiveness


another restless night
senseless dreams
light headedness
short of breath
chest pains
stomach in constant knots
unrelenting anxiety
seething panic
deep pit depression

doubt arises
caught up
by haunting moments
one can run
but can't hide

too burnt out trying
since they simply rerun
over and over
within a melting mind
like hot wax

thoughts surface
questioning
whether or not
this is hell
or simply remembrances
visiting from the past
otherwise a prelude
of punishment and cruelty
worse to come

sparing a little mercy
with which to light
something deeper and meaningful

hope soothes wounds
fear inflicted
yet only
faith and forgiveness
will ever heal


by Morgan W. Brown
Montpelier Vermont


hitting bottom


dwelling within a quiet moment,
afforded during a mid-morning
pause; lost in now forgotten
thoughts; telling reflections
of a face, not at first easily
recognized, found staring back
from down the bottom of a mug

so many questions began spewing forth:
whose tired, sullen, old eyes were these?
how did this person manage to get like
this; so worn out, poorly and sickly
looking? what happened? how? why?
or is it simply a case of being
‘but for the grace of God’? does
anyone really care what happens to them?

so many unanswered open questions,
curious about and desiring to inquire;
only to pull away, exercising caution,
being fearful; less one get too close,
facing alone this strange mirror image
found hopelessly hitting bottom

then, upon further reflection, one
realization struck; is it not far
better, finding oneself on the bottom
somewhere, like this; rather than
being on top someplace, never really
caring for anyone or anything else,
except oneself and one’s own; which
sometimes is how one ends up hitting
these murky, lonely, depths; even
among lots of well intentioned company

next time around, there will instead be
heartfelt, friendly, understanding greetings
offered and smiles given; no questions asked,
nor needing to be answered; letting it be
known that they are accepted and understood
for who, what and where they are at that moment;
even when they are the one looking back
from the inside of a morning's drinking cup


by Morgan W. Brown
Montpelier Vermont


Yet one more column written last year, around this time, by yours truly. This one was published in several different Street Newspapers around the country, including Loaves & Fishes. Loaves & Fishes is published by Meeting Ground located in Elkton, Maryland.

To read the column, go to:

Close to Home: Homeless Remembrances & Street Insights



For additional information about Street Newspapers, go to the North American Street Newspaper Association (NASNA) as well as the Street News Service.

About the NASNA:


The mission of the North American Street Newspaper Association (NASNA) is to support a street newspaper movement that creates and upholds journalistic and ethical standards while promoting self-help and empowerment among people living in poverty. NASNA papers support homeless and very low-income people in 47 cities across the United States and Canada.

NASNA offers technical assistance to new and growing street newspapers, content sharing with the Street News Service , and an annual conference featuring skills building workshops and other topics of common interest.

NASNA models itself after the International Network of Street Newspapers , which represents street papers in other parts of the globe. As a sister organization, NASNA is the only coalition that represents the street newspaper movement in North America.


About Street News Service



The Street News Service (SNS) is a gateway to the best articles, essays and features written by and about homeless and low-income people. These articles are collected from the pages of street newspapers -- enterprising publications produced by low-income communities in over 40 cities across North America. Street newspapers serve a vital role in these cities, giving homeless people meaningful work, educating citizens about poverty issues and breaking important news stories.

The SNS aims to strengthen these papers and facilitate the creation of new papers. By doing so, the SNS will create meaningful, sustainable employment and a greater quality of life in street newspaper communities.

The SNS is a joint project of the North American Street Newspaper Association (NASNA) and AlterNet.org. This unique partnership allows for content from street papers to find their way into AlterNet.org's larger online readership, and into the pages of AlterNet Syndication Service clients. In this way, the SNS will help to increase coverage of homelessness and poverty online and in print publications.

The SNS is headquartered in Seattle, at the offices of Real Change newspaper, and is edited by Adam Holdorf. Adam began volunteering for Real Change in 1999, writing news stories on housing and homelessness-related issues. He's been managing editor of Real Change since January 2000. The SNS is funded by a generous grant from the Real Networks Foundation, also located in Seattle.