Feet planted on city sidewalks, body folds with in, another homeless person
in need of a friend.
They're cropping up in alley ways, cluttering urban streets, belongings now in
shopping carts, at night on grates to sleep.
Yet another soup kitchen, our shameless omission.
Passersby walk fast with eyes that avert, desensitized to reality,
superior in their self-worth.
Some offer up...
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