He Lives Alone
by Lord R.e. Taylor
He lives all alone
Sleeping under bridges
Praying to stay dry
Dreaming of not freezing
When the merciless winter comes
Very few look at him
Fewer say even a single word
He has become a nonhuman
Yes, he lives all alone
He will die alone
And no one will care
© Poem – VI/XXX/MMXXIII
LRET