at 08:22 he awakens and pushes away the tarp he uses as blanket he’s already dressed up and wears shoes looks around at the blackening dampness of the walls stretches a bit takes off his coat and the blouse and the shirt and the tank-top grabs a tissue wets it with rubbing alcohol and uses it to wash his armpits. He knows it’s good for killing the bad smelling bacteria He knows much about how the world works for he’d been to school and even one year of collage in his youth When his armpits dry he dresses up and gets out and checks under the big flower pots that stand before the entry to the building He is wise to keep his savings there Otherwise the others would’ve smelled it on him and would’ve robbed him a long time ago He counts the money and feels satisfied with the sum At 09:30 he eats a warm meal at the local soup kitchen and turns down four bums who ask to borrow money At 10:10 he walks up to the big casino and enters Now his imagination kicks in Behind the entry he is greeted with luxury, he walks on the red carpet and sees the bright lights and the game attendants who greet him like a king He is the king in his vision and he had returned to his castle He smiles and walks around leisurely A man needs to have but a clear vision of a bright future to live a happy present He finds a seat in front of a slot machine puts the money into the bill acceptor and starts playing He is one of the happiest customers the casino ever had
a king in his castle

Another nice one. I always feel the need to read your poems twice, in order to fully grasp what exactly just happened. Good stuff.
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ʕっ• ᴥ • ʔっ Thank you!
This is very much appreciated 🙂
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I was intrigued with this one…..the inclusion of time counts leading up to the casino I liked…..different, and helped break things up I thought….. In reality a tramp would not get past the door but what happened past the door was not about reality, but a journey into the imagination, the direction I was pleased you took. A very good write on the human condition….as usual
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Thank you, Don 🙂
You know, the gambling industry prospers the most in places where the population is poor. It’s a weird paradox…
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interesting…..
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A lighter but delightful read. Hopes he reaps a tiny fortune. 🙂
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(つ▀_▀)つ With gambling… well, it’s not entirely impossible, but it’s highly unlikely 😦
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A great write Bogdan, I love it! The beginning of the piece come alive in your description, and the end is a fantastic and realistic twist!
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Many thanks for checking it out!
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Lol. Loved it, am writing a short story and it literally begins like this.
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Awesome! (´◡`)
I bet it’ll be great!
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Thanks 😉 💙
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“A man needs to have but a clear vision of a bright future to live a happy present ”
Said true….
As great one, as always😎🤩🤓
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Thank you, Aadya!
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I guess it’s another way of saying “he who is not motivated by a vision of the future is at the mercy of the past.” :))
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So true….
Have a great day!
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Thanks!
You too! (˶′◡‵˶)
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Hee😛🤩
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You did a well-painting picture of this guy and a day in the life. Nice verse, Bogdan.
Art
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Thank you!
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