slep in starwells
slep undr carnivaltrucks
gonwitout
slep in parkinlots cornr
darkgreengarbagebags
8 month ol ry bred
dogfood wetdry
insecs bigmacs
worblankets
nbredbags
spare a dime
show me yr change
all show u mine
A poem I wrote a VERY long time ago about what it was like being homeless in the ’70s. Published in dyst Literary Journal #7, October 2021.
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