Image: Forty winks
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He laid still in a stupor
Oblivious of stares
The bench was god-sent
One of the many homeless!
The crowd sympathized
Or resting awhile
The crowd sympathized
Looked spent and tired
Perhaps lost his wallet and
slowly walking home
Had one too many and stoned
on leaving the pub
Dora at d'Verse Poetics: Lyric Petrologies