Nativity Hobo
By gez devlin
Wed, 19 Dec 2007
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The bag laden droves are gone,
only saxophone wine,
busking for one.
Macy’s window displays a manger,
beside a twinkling yule tree.
Among brightly wrapped presents below,
sleeps a hobo.
From the far side of the street,
you see glitter not glass,
she’s pressed against it,
on the outside.
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