Homeless

Homeless 

 

Like the hawk spiraling 

On a downdraft; 

A suicidal freefall 

Crashing through rented rooms 

friend’s couches, to the dirty floor 

And finally here, in the street 

Wearing someone else’s clothes 

Standing on a corner at night 

In a city I do not know
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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