Hostelry Poems - Poems about Hostelry

...Game thou not with mine heart, By thine stonewalling art, That we might have a love fest and glee Of a lasting wetdream of rue free, A love that endures fine, Like the bristlecone pine. How t......

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...In a spring kissed field with clipped wings, feet are tied Never to display beauty and appeal where all men ride As golden wheat field conceals my broken appendage and sheds......

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...HOLIDAY HOTEL Oh you can talk of Ritz and Claridge And of restaurants wax lyrical Never even a beetle or midge A fly in the soup’s an empirical miracle But the finest stay in a hos......

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