Neon Christmas trees flash strange patterns on the snow,
soot laiden footprints carve a planters row in the drifts along what used to be sidewalks.
streetcorner Santa's ring out to all the yuletide message of love, hope, peace, goodwill to all men.
feed the hungry he cried...help for the needy,
...But not one word...for the man alone.
No chairity has yet been named...no telathon to bring attention to the man...who has no one.
Gary D. Eaton
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