Hard Times

Waiting for the opening of the soup kitchen at 11:00 AM.

Without nothing to eat.
No place to lay
Or rest for my weary bones
Along the way.

Dropped in at the mission;
Served hot soup from the kitchen.
Thanks for the food I’m about to receive.
Hope this food heals my body and needs.

A change of clothes,
A shower;
Back on the road
Again tomorrow.

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