Imperial Hotel Poem by Emmanuel Monychol

Imperial Hotel

Rating: 4.5


We drove through
The road's hunchback

And injured the car
It groaned

In the parking lot,
The prostitute

Pestered
For the money.

Wednesday, July 4, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: car,money
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
How accidents change peoples programmes annd Promises
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Karen Sinclair 04 July 2012

A really well compiled minimalistic piece.... the visuals are all there, a dusty road, hustle bustle passing traffic and the lady...tyvm karen

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