Jacob Lawrence, "Supermarket — Gifts for the Homeless" (1994)
Jacob Lawrence, Supermarket — Gifts for the Homeless (1994)
Can a Game Be Literature?

Mark's Pages

His lower lip is scarred. A burn, from smoking drugs.

In the thickets the homeless men sleep in gift blankets. Gray, scratchy. But warm. And strong.

The thickets are like wombs. Outside, rain; inside, shelter.

The park is like a womb.

To not go home again.