Some Change

It was that part of winter where it's dark in the days and a cold
wants to catch you an burn off your face,
thank god I was nearing my favourite cafe. "
Hot coffee?!" "
Yes please" there's a man in my way...
I have no idea if I've seen him before you get more attention when
you're blocking the door,
his hands and face dirty he might have bean lame
As I nudged past him I thought that's a shame.
And when I came out I was quick to
avoid still he said "some change sir?"
I was slightly annoyed.
Again the next day my cafe thus blockaded I uttered a sigh and deftly
evaded the third time he was there I thought fine
you win i ained is jar several coins I threw in.
but right at that moment a truck blared it's horn he looked up to see
it and much to my scorne he missed my good jester I
wanted to say or give him more money then I thought...
no way
He can thank me,
hassle the hell do I care emotional blackmail ho, ho, hoo
Your not taking me there,
whilst marching away I found me some clarity to
stop this stuff happening they should set up a charity.
The next time I arrived with big headphones on head I was lost in my
toons could not hear what's he said,
I was proud with my acting finally all this
could stop, I found my technique I just needed a prop.
Yet another Triumph sure there'd be the next chapter but oh no I
forgot that damned lightning adapter,
think quick cross the road Seidel out of his way,
course he saw me and said "so no music today?
" That's all that he said didn't ask for a dime so I Commended myself
for winning this time,
And when next I approached Feeling light as a fly He was not out
there lurking I have no idea why,
I looked at his spot and realize this new
truth I Missed him well like you'd miss a bad tooth.
The next day he was there's I knew just
what to do I said "don't not go anywhere.
buddy I have a treat planed for you,
" I emerged from the shop with a coffee and a sandwich said take
these my friend placed them in his hand witch carefully layed them to
his rug on the ground i forced an odd smile and
said "good luck" and with that I turned round...
I walked my old route feeling I've done right,
I could go to sleep feeling contented tonight just one little
question could not shake it off me,
where was my thanks for that sandwich and coffee!
I turned back around but I just had to see the ungrateful partaking
in gifts bought by me,
I round the corner and there he was still we
was half way through eating and drinking my meal.
a young man approached they embarrassed and then spoke,
I stopped and I watched as the wind nipped my cloak,
yes also a Bagger but in much worser state,
my friend held out what was left and he drank and he ate I wanted to
call out "hey I'm where that snacks from I meant for him to share it
with you all alone" but I didn't and I haddent nor
did i stay and ill keep to myself the events of that day.