Nightly by Stephen Jarrell Williams

Homeless
night stars dim

finding his place
in a hole in the alley

sleeping in his shoes
ready to run

warming hands in his pants
street hard against cold bones

taking flight in a dream
he repeats, repeats
nightly.

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