Soul In The Shadows. Poem by Michael Cochrane

Soul In The Shadows.

An old hobo sitting on the pavement, a plastic cup in hand on the wet streets of Glasgow, asking for help, shoppers walk by not looking in his direction, a soaking blanket covers his dog. A soul in the shadows, alone with his memories of his past life.
Michael Cochrane ©️ 2025

Thursday, January 30, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: old,alone,dog,memories
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