Days

So my classmate Yufang and I publicized our poem on the streets of Vancouver and Richmond. The poem is as follows:
Summer days come and go.
Yet this man still sits
from noon till four. He's there,
gloomy and depressed.
He stares off towards the park across the road.
I fill his glass.
He nods in response.
Days come and go.
I glance over at him occasionally,
just to make sure he's there.
One day he doesn't come in,
he never comes back.
But,
summer days come and go.

Written by Yufang Soong, Peer edited by Derrick Sun
Basically, this was kind of a poem dedicated to Trevor Wimble, the homeless man at the sub.

Here's some pictures of where this poem was posted at.