Author Jocelyn Erskine-Kellie
Image: The Downtown Provider (here)
he moved ever so slowly no sense of urgency
what a blessed soul to be still able
to move about within his own confines
he was basking in wealth only recently
it fizzled with the downward plunge
of the stocks and he gathered
it had not seen the worst
now housed in a cubicle of a shelter
he got along he survived
turned eccentric purchasing
items not readily needed
stacked them away in one corner
that he did often times
when he saw the signs
the shop proprietor could just observe
when he made his purchases
shaking his head not really stopping him
his prices had seen to rise lately though
but man must earn a living too, right?
Frank's at d'Verse MTB - the final couplet
A sad tale of loneliness, trying to fill it with "things".
ReplyDeleteI love the story you share he and the practical question you leave us with. A very fitting questing in this sad time.
ReplyDeleteIt looks like he got prepared early. I like these lines: "that he did often times
ReplyDeletewhen he saw the signs" and the ending couplet about the rising prices.
"Whatever gets you through the night." -- John Lennon
ReplyDeleteThere's a lot of it going on. Nice one.
ReplyDeleteGood question Hank! The rich are learning a little about what it’s like to be at the bottom of the pile.
ReplyDeleteSure much to think about as much continues to occur
ReplyDeleteHe's doing what he can to survive.
ReplyDeleteI wonder what will be wasted in all that stockpiling... such strange behavior in people these days.
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