Charles Lara - Already Stone

The sky was
purple blue
the city
restless with
people
rushing home
from work completed
for another day.
The homeless begged
for cents
but nobody gave
and nobody cared
the winter air
was warmer
than most of those
who kept walking
without a thought
of turning back

Charles Lara

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