Homeless

The smell of the car
a bit rancid in the heat
of the night

Squished uncomfortably
Back-seat splendor
Sun-roof open to allow the
starlight shine

Night spent
in waking dreams
passing cars and pedestrians
gotta find a new
spot

The dawn arrives
too early
awakening to face another day
homeless.

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