Tag: motel
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Poem about Breaking Rules
Pool Rules – At motel they have a pool, No kids past ten, that’s the rule. Knock and knock, upon the door, Lady with kids, does implore. “We were out late, we’ll be quiet”, In they walk, I start no riot. – Keeping quiet, I stay to swim Not give into feelings grim. These kids,…
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Poem on Motel Stay
Motel Hell – Bad week. . . .heck! Whole month was hell! Get away, budget motel. No hair dryer, no shampoo. Bar soap on hair, drip dry do. – Will not let that make me blue, A plan, I have, to get through. Gone all day, walk around town. Tired now, need to lie down.…
June Nash 