New Limerick by John & I about how sick I was in Atlanta (thanks again for the towels, Carrie!)
The Marriot's walls could prespire
The towel on my head
Is soaking the bed
If I tell you I'm well I'm a liar
NYC to West Texas -- It's all the same team!
posted by Shafer at 5:37 AM
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Bedside Guide to No Tell Motel (featuring poems by Maureen, Shanna, and I)