2 heart attacks since the divorce
.homeless and disabled
i sleep at the arch when the lottery allows.
get a day bed when i lose the night shift
when nature calls,i find no rest rooms
(barred apart from customers)
i was given a warning when lying in a park
i told them i was not sleeping
they let me off since i was so gracious
i am 56.i cannot live like this
if i get through the paperwork,
i will soon be officially disabled
i am writing about these experiences
people would not believe the poverty
there are so many with less than me
i have a sleeping bag.i still have me
this was supposed to be a velvet city
i do not see crime-i see hard times
can you let me off near the Library?
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