waiting room
Harper Gordon
halo hanging off the head
barbed wire hooking clumps of hair
below what you thought you had
under the seat of the bed
looking sideways as he walks in, run
falling under, is all that's left for he
as he walks in
(pray for some time pray pray for a sign
pray for some time pray pray for a sign)
i can't read this early
shaking hand, it's blurry
family tree is getting cut for wood