River of Stones Day 12
A River of Stones
In Memory of WJH Day 12
Today I saw a homeless guy
Shivering against the heartless
Winter wind howling up Jasper
His eyes looked so empty
He looked lost and hopeless both
I gave him twenty bucks
Told him to get some coffee
He smiled; no teeth
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