free hugs and "home for christmas"
they offer
he begs, hopes
sitting on newspaper
with soaked-through shoes
Ezekiel in Starbucks and gloves on feet
in the midst of dry bones
"home for christmas" and happy birthdays
snow and snow and snow
am i really any different?
only a child of the Creator,
and that is enough.
love and love
and home for christmas.
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