Friday, October 16, 2026

Right (a #poem)

Walking the old streets,
he wondered about the lives
of those before,
the beggars and sinners,
losers and winners,

the merchants and sailors
drinkers and tailors

of whom some went to the church
named after the patron saint
of seamen, children 
and the ladies of the night

and so, walking here
just felt right




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