The Homeless Guy on the Lawn

I first noticed the blue Tyvek tent while driving to work. It was tied to a sycamore tree outside our apartment, stretching from the sidewalk to the edge of our lawn. When I returned home, I saw the homeless man. He looked to be in his 30s, white, a bit pudgy. He was asleep, half in and half out of the tent. I parked in the rear carport where my neighbor Joseph greeted me. “Can you believe that prick,” Joseph said. “The balls on that guy.” “Who,” I asked. “The homeless guy in front. I called the police but they said there’s nothing they can do unless he threatens us or commits a crime.” <a href="https://lorenwoodcuts.medium.com/the-homeless-guy-on-the-lawn-bffa5f6a0401">Learn More</a>