He slepy under the bridge
that he called his home,
sometimes very alone
and so very often not.
It had a nice view
of Interstate 55.
Lots of cars going by,
each to his own.
No place to hang his hat,
no place to call home.

03/23/2010

Author's Note: ... in my recent travels, I see a lot of homeless people.....

Posted on 03/23/2010
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