Hotelier's Haiku
I work the midnight shift at a hotel. 'Nuff said?
Friday, December 10, 2010
No Rooms at the Inn
No rooms at the inn.
Your car is warm and toasty.
Just like in high school.
No rooms at the inn.
Two cold and stranded lovers.
Go fuck in the car.
No rooms at the inn.
Your glares will not make that change.
There are still no rooms.
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