The young woman offered him a sandwich while he was resting out in the cold. She thought he was a homeless man.
He can't afford a haircut. He looks like a homeless man.
He putters around his apartment but it is not his home. He feels like a homeless man.
His porch light is always on but no neighbors come to call. He is a solitary man.
No one in the town knows him well. He is a friendless man.
They canceled his lecture to the group. He is a speechless man.
He loves to paint but can't afford new paints or frames. He is an artless man.
He loves to make music but has no musical instrument. He is a soundless man.
He loves adventure but has no means of travel. He is an immobile man.
He loves to make love but has no partner. He is a loveless man.
He loves life but doesn't know where he lives. He is a homeless man.
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Vagabond Journeys
Dana Bate
Never Give Up
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3 comments:
Well, I was once given a $1 when I was out talking to a homeless man, so...
This was very heartfelt and well said... would make for a nice storyline were it to be developed...
As to the homeless man... he is never alone... many are among him, aimless, yearning for their home...
More often than not I feel like the homeless man.
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