3 times
my age
left alone
in his empty
shell,
this is not
the way
we have
chosen"excuse
me young
man, can
you spare
some
change?"smiling
i fish
my pockets
finding
only
my fingersshrugging;
and explain
had i
some change
i would gladly
share"none i
have," i
say, "but
surely
i will sit
and talk"uneasy
eyes
and
againi shrug
and wander
last
sunday's
want adshere may
i find
a pennymy thoughts
worth
even less