We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars

Friday, June 02, 2006

17th and Sansom

Every morning his dark weathered face smiles at me
Missing teeth
"Good morning beautiful, God loves you"
His daily refrain
Selling umbrellas at the corner
Thankless job
Pretty girls break up the monotony


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