Where do the homeless go when it rains?

Where do the homeless go when it rains?
Do they hide under the shade of a mango tree
Hoping none of the hard fruit wiggles free?
Do they hide in the doorway
of a trusted shop
Ignoring the judging eyes
And praying soon for the rain to stop
Do they go to a shelter or Hide at a cliffs edge?
In a car they own or under a bench
I wonder things like these sometimes
As I sit gazing at the sky
From my bus window
As i pass them by.