Being homeless is nothing new for me. I have red skin and long black hair. I am native to this land and know what it is to be without. I sit on a low stone wall in front of the free library with friends and acquaintances who are equally as poor and dispossessed. …
— Read on in Junkyard Souls.
A Native’s Song – Mark Tulin – FREE VERSE REVOLUTION
Crow On The Wire 
I wouldn’t want to imagine those stories of the homeless, but I’m so glad you can put their “thoughts” in this perspective. How beautiful, Mark.
I empathize with their humanity. 🙂
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thank you, friend. 🙂🙏🏻