Park Bench Panhandle
Trees dance
to the song
of wind.
Shaded
in a disco
of light and shadow,
king
of good will
welcomes
compassion
with a smile
and cardboard sign.
Upon his wide wooden throne,
he beckons at passers-by:
For a bit
of
good
will.
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