Guy on the Bus

blackfoxartpoems
Jan 23
1 min read

Updated: Mar 7

Red hair

Black boots

Black bag

Grey suit

He sleeps on the bus

Next to the man with heart eyes

Sitting up right

Or at least attempting to

Dozing off he’s shaken awake

He lets the lull of continuous buzzing

Doze him back into place

A place of mid-sleep

Where one can hear and feel

But cannot see

Legs and arms crossed

He is slightly unbalanced

Swaying with the vehicle

His mind entranced

By sleep

Attempting to stay awake

He is failing quite adorably.

-- BlackFox

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