Sleeping bag on cardboard,
Woken by morning traffic driving by,
No room in which to hoard,
Never have I woken up on concrete,
Cold fries left by my head,
Probably no meetings scheduled that day,
No mortgage on the place where I just lied,
Still, I'd have to watch the people walk by,
Though they hardly see me,
Not much different for anybody,
In this society,
So, which is free?
Silly question, I know,
So obvious I have syll'bles to spare,
'Fonly time was as'vailable, also.