He stands preaching
not to me
but to the room
I’m the only one in the room
a wheelchair serves as his cart
that holds all his possessions
including an old bible
that he’s now reading from
and I don’t have anything to offer him
other than an audience
but I have work to do
so now I’m on the outside patio
listening to the traffic
and he’s inside preaching
to the walls
and empty tables
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