Holiday Wishes

Holiday Wishes A new pair of socks, with just a few less holes, would be nice. My shoes are still okay. The big man at the bus station, was scary when he said, he would give me a ride… home. I declined. It is safer here, even with the man, on the far bench, still watching. Home. That is a long way, from here. I wish that I could go there, Someday. Again. Yet nothing is there. No-one I know. Only shadows of, my memories. (echos) What do I want for Christmas? (whispered low in a sad tone) A miracle…