The Meeting
As his car entered the station he made his way up to the street
An important meeting was this occasion with some of the elite
Crowds bustled up on the street everybody heading somewhere
There was one man who was incomplete just laying over there
Not one second did he hesitate as he walked towards his way
This was one of his traits from principles that would not sway
Some did stop to stare in usually putting a smile on their face
They didn't really care for none of them had this man's grace
As he got up on his feet and began walking towards the square
Thank you the one would repeat and looking such the odd pair
And right through the square they walked up to the next block
That big meeting was to be there as on the door he would knock
Together the two went inside as later the two would emerge
Like a smile that he's trying to hide as all of your insides urge
As on the train they both went to the place he had spoke about
Each really like an angel sent in fighting this epic homeless bout
Copyright © Vincent Flannery | Year Posted 2015
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