Poetry, Lyrics, & Doggerel, From A Six-Tatami Room, South of Tokyo, Japan
Random Rhymes From An Expat Living A Long Way From Home
Friday, November 15, 2024
Unhoused
I have no money, well
At least not a lot,
So, I live on what,
The things I've got,
Collected from random
Dumpsters, donations,
Hunger always there,
Inspiring hallucinations...
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