box office

[TranquillityBase]

beyond glass
businessmen’s great geometry
i can eat  polished shoes  down
the sidewalk  dark
clot of blankets
could be a body
is a body
could be alive
could be

I agree with CRNDLSM about the spacing; exaggerate that a bit more.  I had the same feeling of being on the street, outside a movie house, old style with the glassed in box office, late at night.  Didn't make a connection to the homeless, but that's because I've not been in such an atmosphere in many a year.

"I can eat   polished shoes   down
the sidewalk   dark"                          is the heart of the poem for me.

I like it too.