Homeless. I walk his shoes… To another day.
Busyness. Yet I see… The homeless.
Sunshine. My falafel bite… Broken by the homeless.
Sm:)e. From across table… Yet homeless.
Sun. In its soak… Homeless smiles
Homeless… Among books. No sunshine
Crisp nite… In it’s chill …Homeless
Homeless’ stumble… Rush hour traffic freezes …Creek continues beneath
Antsy lady… Rearranging chairs …Yet homeless
Curse… Onto empty space …Homeless
2 bags And purple outfit… …Worldly possessions.
Between drinks He finds time To stare at snow
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