crows foot orderly

The orderly afforded me a nice smile

From the name tag clearly named Kyle

Crows feet said he’d been around for a while 

Outfits he wore no longer in style

Short staffed so to do list looked more like a pile

Some pittied him and said – “denial”

To them he gave raspberries and crocodile grins

Their own life too dim to see the shape his soul was in

No next of kin

So his clients and friends got the best of him

A little rest, then trim all the hedges

Only the crazy know where the ledge is 

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