Mall of America Restroom

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Mall of America Restroom

Where shopping halts, hypnotic
tile patterns joyful moiré red blue chunks,

inside under foot
pants encircle ankles prevent
rushing back to spend,
I’m tempted to hide all day
shifting across booths

water comes and goes
auto flush technology
what else


Barnes & Noble Restroom

Down on one, wide spread books
with brown tiles, no pattern,
very “non”
our thoughts are our own
no architect knew how we would
or should think


Days Inn Bathroom

wallpaper in our laps,
shower/flush wars,
scrubbed to death
worn clean through to Godliness
beyond mention nearby sex
short, not so sweet at all


Fitzgerald Theater Restroom

small for so many
glass block
whisper quiet
intent, reason, compassion
meditative plumb
sublime contemplation
with tongues in cheeks

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SeattleRainSeattleRainabout 20 years ago
damn

"Barnes & Noble Restroom

Down on one, wide spread books

with brown tiles, no pattern,

very ?non?

our thoughts are our own

no architect knew how we would

or should think"

This is perfect. Perfect.

I already missed the first star tonight. What can I wish on to be able to see the world like this and then be able to write about it.

YDDYDDabout 20 years ago
Restroom writings

Well chosen words as expected, and the vignettes connect.

My favorite line is:

"worn clean through to Godliness"

A vast improvement over the only other bathroom poem that I can remember:

"He who writes on bathroom walls

rolls his shit in little balls.

He who reads these words of wit

eats those little balls of shit."

jthserrajthserraabout 20 years ago
An interesting look

into the design and poetry of restrooms. An art in everyday necessity. A unique perspective into the things that we so often ignore. Very good.

jim : )

echoes_sechoes_sabout 20 years ago
A first

for bathroom poetry but how you draw this is so true. I've never really stopped to notice, now I will...lol, thank you :rose:

normal jeannormal jeanabout 20 years ago
I hate malls

but bathrooms are okay, if theyre clean enuf ;) I like your state park toilet, hehe, thats the first bathroom poem I ever read!! youre so cool

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