Homeless Millionaire 

Surviving on the streets, day by day
A calendar rotating in his head
Each day holds a moment in waiting
On cheque day the streets lay barren
For those who collect their pennies
A tip gets extra scraps from the mission
Smiles from hookers on corners
Landlords standing by doors
Pushers with drugs by the bushels
All taking a piece of the man living on the street
As the rich keep getting richer