The Homeless Problem and Transient Peace Of Mind<br />By Reid Baer<br /><br />I am forever anxiously<br />homeless – scared and angry. I do<br /><br />not have a place of my own and<br />yet I am making progress in<br /><br />a re-occurring dream. Tonight<br />I have been granted a gift – an<br /><br />abandoned garage full of junk<br />but I can clean it up, change the<br /><br />neon signage out front, put a<br />cot down, light some sweet mulberry<br /><br />incense, take in the smell, and let<br />my senses call this home for now.
