Hotel Continental Poem by Mason Maestro

Hotel Continental

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Lying on a fascened mattress
Remote control in the right hand
Annoyed with construction outside the window
Pavers sweating for ends meet I'm at the

Hotel Continental
With service on command

Drinking iced coffee under shelter
email chatter mindless surfer
the catacombs of San Callisto
can be seen from here at any time with

High speed information
high heeled superweb
At Hotel Continental
With service on command

Full out English breakfast
spread out full on steadfast
the moneys up on the counter
standing with the concierge we're in an

Intense conversation
about tonights live Jazz
At Hotel Continental
with service on command

Wednesday, February 23, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: hotel
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