a gust of wind ripped through my head
And you appeared
A homeless guy was eying a bin
And I thought of you today
where are you, my friend?
Is a roof protecting you?
would you fight this guy, like so long ago?
I thought of you, today
We scuffled over half eaten burgers
Hoarded newspaper to fill the gaps
in benches and filled our boots with plastic bags
I shivered as I thought of you, today