Homeless Tyrone

By , East Chicago, IN
Tyrone, eye patch Tyrone
I see you in the streets
Without shoes on your feet
He moans and groans for a case of beer
Asking people for money here and there
He doesn’t even care about his hair
Breath stinks like a pack of squares
Sweaty palms with disgusting nails
Tyrone’s face looks very pale
The night is cold
He is getting old
It’s the decisions you make in life
Someone killed Tyrone with a knife





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