I found another poem written on a boarded-up demolition site in Camden Town this afternoon. Judging by the handwriting, I believe it has the same author as yesterday’s work. It would appear that the person responsible for these poems is indeed a vagrant – or at least someone getting their night’s rest in a sleeping bag. I will have to keep an eye out for the writer when I’m next around town. Perhaps one day I will catch them working on another poem. In which case, I’ll have to toss them a few coins and share some of your kind comments. What do you think about this poem?