Peter Rhodes

Rookie - 52 Points (London UK)

Hotel Nights - Poem by Peter Rhodes

You let the world see
Your new bed to be.

An old buddy said:
Go mess this bed
Your new buddy said:
It's my time for head

So many names,
So many beds;
No time to cry:
You're already dead.

Topic(s) of this poem: lust


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, March 22, 2015

Poem Edited: Sunday, September 6, 2015


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