All day I was accosted by the same
black wino who called me, “Sir”, who had not,
he said, worked for three years, had an illness
(unspecified) and never knew me though
we met outside the Tribune Tower, the
Art Institute, a camera shop on
Wabash, Berghof’s, and then under the El
at State and Jackson! Finally, as I
took my first Wild Turkey of the evening
while I stood at my hotel window, there
he was on the far side of Harrison,
raising the product of his day’s labour
in, surely not, salute!
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What do you think?