I\'m sitting on a park bench
it\'s 06:55 am, it\'s friday
the temperature is 2c
razor blade winds
cutting into my head
even though i’m wearing a thermal wooly hat
are you wondering
why I\'m sitting here?
research, I wanted to research
what it might feel like for a homeless person
who actually lives on a bench
to be honest I couldn\'t sit here
for more than five minutes
reflecting on the fact
this is home to someone
how can any human
possibly, physically live in this way?
I sat for five minutes
impossible to stay any longer
I came to the conclusion
it is the very miracle and power
of the word \"must\"
today…
“I MUST survive”.