There is this feeling
a sense of disgust
in the chilly evening
when people walk by
in quatrains and couplets
complaining about
too many people sitting
in the restaurant
occupying their space
when men, women,
parents and children
sit on the curb homeless
dour faces frowning
as hour by hour
their hunger grows.
In these moments
among the overindulgents
I lose my appetite.
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