Mixed feelings

On my afternoon walk, I heard some howling, a raw, screeching voice that I couldn't make sense of. 

As I listened, I finally made sense of it. 

Someone was screaming for food, change, a cry at how they were hungry. It didn't seem to have any rhyme or reason, just screeching at everyone who passed by a busy streetcorner. 

I'm not just how I feel about all of that. It's...weird.