Everyday
I see him
Walking down the street
With long ginger hair
Pulled up in a ponytail
An army camouflage jacket
In different shades of green
A dark blue satchel
Thrown over his shoulder
Or tucked under his arm
I peer at him
For a few moments
Around the side of my computer screen
As he walks slowly away
Until he returns yet again
Tomorrow
The constant in my day