Saturday, November 23, 2019

Hotel Doom

So I called up the Captain to whine:
“I feel strange, in ways hard to define—
Mental changes so bad,
Like I haven’t had
Since nineteen sixty-nine.”
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2 comments:

  1. RobMNovember 23, 2019 at 11:37 AM

    Try a long walk in the woods.

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  2. robert schickNovember 24, 2019 at 5:29 AM

    Thank you Benjamin. i always look forward to your limericks as the World burns.

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