Best Hyatt Poems

it’s wonderful,
amazing the world dwellers are
civilized they’re as well as I’m really!

with them-

my language is English
I’m civilized!
my language is Arabic, Mandarin, French, Bengali etc
I’m civilized!
I’m fully literate on grammar
I’m civilized!
I’m highest educated on economics, politics, geology, theology, spaceship etc 
I’m civilized!
I’m doctor, engineer, judge, barrister,...

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My room at the Hyatt 
Smelled like my ex-wife
She didn't have oodles of class
Or wasn't overly fancy
So, it must be that aroma of 
Almost masking what had
Taken place the night before
We greeted each other with
A welcoming suspicion 
The bathroom lighting flawless 
Standing in the mirror...

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MY BUCKET LIST

Years and years ago, I made a bucket list.
I looked everywhere and could not find it.
I don’t remember everything I listed,
so it’s time for a new one to be created
or just to go by what I remember
or take a trip down memory lane.

One...

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The greatest thing that describes 
Downtown Dallas is that of its tallest 
building, and not only that, but also its 
parks, especially the Knoll Park. You can 
even take the car to the city or take the 
bus or ride the train there. Downtown 
Dallas...

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When I am broke
I write a poem
I make myself the hero
In my poem, nobody can stop me
Out, I hop from my S-Class Benz 
Into my waiting Lamborgini to my private airstrip
That car is sleek and comfy, one in a million
My chopper I enter and chop...

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Mr TURNIP AND Ms AUBERGINE
                             
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purple, black and darker
 than the night,
safe, within the walls 
of introversion,
the soul of man sleeps 
in fear of light,
as empty eyes keep vigil
 over life
idly reflecting back 
celestial light
as if the soul, might still  
inspired...
arise,  
to interchange with man's 
insipid mind.
but, long...

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There's this roundish fellow named Moe Hyatt
  Who's beginning a strange liquid diet
    Hyatt will only drink kegs
    'No, Moe!' his poor liver begs
  Then all his innards start to run riot...

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A quick pre-Halloween poem to capture a creepy funeral home scene. 
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T’was the night before Halloween, the funeral home quiet.
All the tables were taken, like a frightening, dark Hyatt.
Stretchers were full of our customers too,
Varying shades of red, grey, and blue.
Arising a sound that persists...

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irate Goddess of Daisies did not get her due
wrath of her anger rivaled that of old Sue
I’m a major deity, she yelled to bells blue.
with complete jurisdiction over the likes of you!

bluebells liked the Goddess but wisely kept quiet.
not wanting to start a crucifixion or...

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55 plus years of marriage down the drain
She watches it spin and spin 
It is too much to process the pain 
Her mind usually a flurry 
No longer a need to hurry

Her Husband departed on that sweet sad night
The love of her life 
The peanut...

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July 17th, 1981
three sisters decided to split a hotel room bill and enjoy the weekend.
they stayed at the Hyatt Regency, a beautiful place.
marigold ran downstairs to do some dancing in the courtyard
daisy elected to stay in and read a novel she wanted to read.
lily thought...

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You gave me some time
When you said you’d be mine
But it wasn’t enough
Kept my heart on your cuff
You traveled around
For your job town to town
You’d send out a text
And I’d wait for the next
They came once a day
Asked how and said hey
They seemed nice enough
But...

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