While out walking I see this man

Dressed not scruffy , not a down

And out I think

I saw him look in phone box

Looking fore any loose change

Left behind

He came out with a smile

May he'd found 5 pence

Well the penny's mount up

Don't they

Later I saw him in tescows

Queuing up to pay fore the

cheapest loaf on sail

Laiter still , I saw him bend

Down , pick up cigarette end

Look around , pooped in his

Mouth and lit it up

He could not see me

Down and outs

Are not just , winos

Fore I am invisible

No one sees me.

Or just selectively blind.

Ken D Williams ( THE DYSLEXIC POET )


Poetry by ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2007-12-13 at 23:00

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Stan Cooper
Again you've done it, Ken....You see the world around you
as most people don't...

good and interesting write...

your xxxx friend...xxxx Stan