Man on 3 Poles


Man on 3 Poles

There’s a thin man
with shaved head.
cross legged
In soothing contemplation
watching the horizon
balanced on 3 poles
He’s the sameness
of us all.
At home he stands
barefoot outside a building
In a coat
staring and listening
to music
from a symphony of
twisted shining glass .
he speaks says:
“I’ve survived”