But He's Not Shopping
It wasn't his first choice
To put all his stuff
In the shopping cart
he found
behind the Walmart
He didn't even care
about the wonky wheel
Somehow
It gave it the perfect feel
He was never one of the ones
to go in a straight line
So he liked it just fine
Some might think
he's a bit strange
Trying to cling onto
some of his old life stuff
A small comfort on the street
that most people
don't think of as rough
Less is more
when you don't have enough
Giving up even that
is kinda tough
He's not out to hurt anyone
He just wants to be left alone
Instead someone called to complain
with their iPhone
"The guy with the shopping cart
is out there again"
They don't want to see inconvenient truths
So he's left to feel the pain
his cart confiscated
all his stuff poured out
left in a pile in the rain.
Maybe someone
could give the guy a room
Instead of sweeping him away
with a bylaw broom
It wouldn't have to be a big room
just a small one to start
A bit larger than a shopping cart
Now that would be something
to warm more than his heart
A shopping cart initiative
Trade up to a space
People no longer nameless
a smile on their face
A little is a lot
when mixed with grace
Everyone
Yes everyone
should have their own place
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2016
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