found poem, letter from P – or – Hotel in Venice

3/20 (letter from P) – Hotel in Venice

…. I am in Venice….

a little
lonely
at
this moment
but thinking
of you
before
the
need.

And, yes i’m awake at the time I could sleep.

jet lag.

One
thing
I love
about this place
is
that they
iron
the sheets
and
change
them
daily.

I’m used to it already.

I have been taking baths several times a day…..

(c’mon….)

The tub
is deep
and long
and one
can
stretch
out.

The water has a slight tinge of blue.

I just took a quick bath and will attempt to sleep.

Today I was thinking about how I didn’t feel well and should get out

but this is a lovely hotel.

It is elegant (and)
the staff
gracious,
warmly
refined.

I am appreciative.

If all else fails
I can console myself
with
the
Bidet.

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I'm a rock-n-roller poet who left the Big Apple for the Big Sky Desert where I've been letting it be and grooving with universal love, singing to the gods, dancing with the muses and bicycling with dreamtime messengers. I like altering my reality through imagination, movement, breath, and makin' stuff.

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