HoteleryA Poem by DorothyParkerBehold this sky, Vanilla sugar and raw eggs. Sanguine rainbows Departed on the 5 o'clock train. Wet pavements and yesterday's paper Stretched razor thin. You left my kiss once again, As a concierge tip. © 2016 DorothyParker |
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Added on August 29, 2016 Last Updated on August 29, 2016 Author
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