Autumn in LA
Outside the hotel lobby
there’s a cool air waiting.
It’s followed me all the way
from New York City-
a reminder that Summer
always dies an
unremarkable death
on the first October
morning.
Outside the hotel lobby
there’s a cool air waiting.
It’s followed me all the way
from New York City-
a reminder that Summer
always dies an
unremarkable death
on the first October
morning.