ode to my hotel water pressure
hotel water pressure, sweet water pressure why do you hurt me so?
like rivers ere raging floods like a jet stream up my nose.
would i not sleep in sweet soundness bypassing your caress?
were it not for last nights abuses that leave me beaten unable to rest.
water pressure, hotel water pressure such a violent stimuli,
and the added bonus here i stand in water eight inches high.
1 comment:
You have summarized the joys and pains of life in a hotel room when doing out-of-towns. Mayhaps the Gaylord will up the ante, and provide liquid bathing refreshment for us!
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