Continuing in the same vein as the previous blog, I now am building off the first prose and refining my thought regarding the street people and what might be going through the thought process. Again rough ideas put down as rough poetry.... Rows of houses made of yesterday items Not the house you thought to expect Shelters of paper, a floor of rags Neighbors of crack whores, dealers and living dead Some choose this life, other unwilling No worries of investments, no concern of the markets Only thought today is will you make it to tomorrow No sending back not perfect meals, no selection of wines A half eaten sandwich makes a over stuffed meal Some choose this life others unwilling Community events, gathering of neighbors Tent city neighborhoods, Christian charities outreach A unlikely brotherhood rises a street wise phoenix Consort, create and befriend Some choose this life others unwilling all written words by Roger Westeren are protected by United States Copyright laws