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Click herecheck in, turn on the radio
set alarm
go to reception
return full of appetizer
log on laptop to house system
take a photo sitting on bed
think about special
curl my lips in the mirror
flex and marvel
consider bath without bubble juice
look at tub again
there must be three whirlpools here
I don’t relish running down halls
from cruel children making fun
of my bruised chicken legs
in the wet there are swirls
vortexes because hand waves
I love and drift with them
take a photo run
to tub and plunk
all pink and giggles like a real man
the popcorn is pre orange
it smells like a painted snack
tastes like heaven
a mistaken swipe
of a hotel room key card
her mistake, Val from Dave’s agency
she says sorry,
I forget her name
Bev is not right, she switches on TV (loud)
this place is like a tunnel with a view
roses on lone length, imitation pleats on the other
one could stumble in the dark and end up wedged
Arms folded,
legs crossed hours before sleep
doing a good job of cutting off circulation
one of those bumpy Midwest
ceilings, halfway to Superior,
words in the Dell this night