Fat guy in the park
viernes, 24 de abril de 2009 a las 7:55
He's always there, waiting for the world to change. He's a fat guy, that sits all day long in the little park. Everyone greets him when passing by, no one knows his name, he lives in the park.
A couple of weeks ago, I saw him in his usual place, but there was something different, there was a new friend. Finally I saw him speaking, with a big unique smile, showing off his lack of teeth, made me wanna cry. He was getting a haircut, yes, sitting in the park, his friend seemed pretty happy, he cut his hair and smiled. He's the fat guy that sits in the park, i think he owns that place, I think he hears guitars, from a friend o' mine that lives across the street, that must be an experience, I think that must be sweet. Living in the park, having a haircut, smiling like no one quite brightened my day up.
