Under a street lamp post a beggar reads an old paper in the dim light.
And he showed me a page while I was passing him.
It's an obituary notice with a photograph.
'Papa! Who is this? ' I asked.
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Another memorable character for your poetic gallery. There are many ways to define a winner. Verse is one of those ways. Take care. Kind regards, Sandra
Nostalgia and grace wrapped in words. You do your old man a great justice, Nimal. Another fine poem. Love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥