Hotel Le Six

I have note in my hand you want me to 
meet with you this night at Hotel Le Six. 
I'm adrift, Mon Amour, I’ve not a sou. 
Colette needs not know that I’m in a fix.
Life of pretense leads to many problems.
I’ll have need of pawning Elvis albums.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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