Dax’s orange hat
is all that’s on my mind this
gray October day.
Waiting to go home
you fell asleep in the lobby,
now you wait again.
Looking into
your deep shallow breaths,
I see only death.
Dax’s orange hat
is all that’s on my mind this
gray October day.
Waiting to go home
you fell asleep in the lobby,
now you wait again.
Looking into
your deep shallow breaths,
I see only death.