Homeless Man In The South

homeless shelter full; no spot under the bridge, too much traffic, and the law. stole some plastic; set up a tent down deep in the woods by the creek.... up above the place where the cows cross... hauled my belongings, a few clothes, books, an old rifle, a coffee pot, and a few utensils...a little food. built a small fire... thinking. what to do? steal a car, make a run for God knows where? or just sit here watching my food and coffee dwindle.... crows cawing in a heavy grey sky.... them cows are starting to look.... like survival!