Monday 27th March


Her Sunglasses were bigger than her bikini,
Just another casualty on the loose from the night,
Standing barefoot on the pavement whining,
“Where’s my hotel!?”

She says,
You look like the top half & he looks like the bottom half,
If you know what I mean”,

It’s my hotel!
Like someone just did magic,

A beat up taxi pulls up,
Out gets another one,
Spider limbs & lace,
Paper wrist band,
Access all areas,
Averts her eyes,
Disappears inside,
To shower off the night,

The pavements are weeping,
Leaf blowers are blowing,
Seventy Seven degrees in the morning,
An abandoned Red plastic cup lies in the street,
Looks up at me & says,
“Good morning Karl”

‘Trust us’,
Says a sign,
‘Do not enter twice’


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