La Mona Lisa Rites
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Purpose
I was gazing at the homeless man,
the homeless man with rugged hands.
The homeless man without a plan.
I was thinking of a way to talk;
a stroke of luck might lead to such.
And maybe he would share his plan and how his
life began.
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