Hotel Room

A nonnet reflecting on those away-from-home places and feelings so placidly chaotic

Fan tilted, cord trailing like worm blood

Melatonin, Nutella, browns

Geometric lamps but still

Hide-colored blinds, napkins

No "spot" exists and

foaming suitcase

won't stay till

the pot

cools

Author's Note

The last four lines are purposefully lowercase in order to emphasize the impatience to travel home