Just one hotel room.

 

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Posted on March 18, 2016 Arts n’ Crafts, Poetry, Past & Present

Just one hotel room.

binocular streetlights
watch after you
with ultraviolet rays
I’ve denied while my skin
shimmers and peels
onto the concrete, moreover
so yellowed like the crescents
that fall from aching fingers.

what happens at the curbside stays.

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