The air is cold

With a blistering wind

Upon the man’s face

As a tear upon a mans face does trace

The tear of the homeless

No glove or jacket to keep warm

Or shelter to protect

But he is faceless

A man no one sees

In the crowded streets

He is homeless

Forever to roam

@ Chris Chonos

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