During my regular walk back home I went by this poor guy lying on the street smoking a cigarette. He had this “cozy” living room, an underground tunnel with a nice view to the other side of the street. He might have his own joke to the world, look at his cup, it says: “Who are you?”.

Mihály Köles

the law of the land

a haiku

few full bellies gorge

most beg at their feet to then

share the dirty crumbs



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