Hotel Without Breakfast
# Hotel without breakfast
Tree lined country road
The day is about to erode
Hotel sign flashed past
Somewhere to stay at last
Sunset shining through the trees dreaming of hotel beds
Looking forward to stretching my legs
Half a mile I think it said
I hope they have a lovely bed
Here we are
Looking good so far
I hope they have a bar
Have you a room for the night
Double bed right
Overnight slept so well
Despite the place looking like hell
Ghosts they stay here for fun
I’m sure I saw one
Hungry after no dinner
Full English would be a winner
Finding dinning room
Empty, no sign of anyone
feeling a sense of gloom
Off to reception no one there
This is a laugh do they care
Here comes someone through the door
What times breakfast is what I’m here for
Sorry it’s bed only my dear
I thought you knew.
What a disappointment through and through.
Hotel without breakfast
This will be our last
Copyright © John Scotter | Year Posted 2018
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