Another hotel roomA Poem by Jon Roggie
I will state from the beginning,
there is nothing immoral happening. I realize this may disappoint some of you, but I couldn't resist the title. While not being a constant traveler, I still spend a lot of nights in these rooms. The amenities are pleasant, but it is still not home. So, I write. Strange rooms lead to different views, and the words seem the same. Somehow, it makes it feel like home. © 2018 Jon Roggie |
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1 Review Added on June 5, 2018 Last Updated on June 5, 2018 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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