Hotel Room Poems - Poems about Hotel Room

Light Hearted Kid

Do you remember when phones had a cord to the wall outlet? 
Our son was about five years old.
We were in a hotel room and he wanted to call daddy.
He ran over to the phone and picked it up. 
As he looked at me with a very puzzled look, he said it has no dial

Hotel Room

Pristine white
Blank canvas
If walls could talk
Mute lifeless frames
Boxed decor
Where random players take turns
Unfolding their drama
Living their realities
Their joys their tragedies
Occupy their time
Without leaving a trace
There then gone
Back to a blank canvas
For the next set of players
One sequence then another
And another then another



AP: Honorable Mention 2020

Posted on January 25, 2019

A Perfect Hotel Room

Lots of light, a comfy bed,
Quiet when you're sleeping;
Curtains blocking out the world
When morning rays come creeping.

Reading lamps, two cozy chairs, 
Some drawers to do unpacking;
A fridge, tv and coffeemaker 
(Which some rooms are lacking).

A nice hot shower where the water's
Strong yet gently flowing;
A concierge to help you
Figure out just where you're going.

A great location

In a Hotel Room

In a hotel room I lie on my side
watching him scramble to find his tie

In a Hotel Room

The ghats,grey serpents in green thickets
cool and moist, dampens restless midgets

There ,in  a hotel ,in the lushness of the tropic's crown
are trees mighty tall with neat flights of stairs hanging down.

stood  perched on trees, a cabin each of uneven logs
with wooden planks hand-polished to parqueted  floors


A large cypress cot,an inviting bed ,the

The Hotel Room

She walks through the lobby of the grand hotel.
Four inch heels clicking across the shiny marble floors.
Pure ice blue eyes look for that hotel room 411.
Extending a perfectly manicured hand, knocks on the door.
A muffled voice on the other side of the door is heard, 
the door then opens wide.
The man standing before her smiles

In a Hotel Room

She's always cleaning up someone's mess
Scrubbing the toilet and changing the bed
Working hard to keep her dear family fed
What happened in there she can only guess

Without a thought towels thrown on the floor
Empty boxes and bottles from a big bash
Unmentionable things in the bathroom trash
Sometimes reluctant to even open the door

Perhaps someday she'll be a

In a Hotel Room

For a long time there I stood;
Yet another entrance to hell.
Though I already understood,
There's this feeling I can't tell.

Scent of sin present in the air
Reminder of what I must do.
Life has not been all that fair,
Still, I wish today is untrue.

The door to hell is inviting;
Smiling, out the devil came.
His touch had been inciting
But I

In a Hotel Room

Eons ago, in a hotel room,
I came face to face with doom!
Danger did loom
There in that dark room!


A ghoul seated on a broom
Appeared in the bedroom
And sprinkled some gloom
On my soul, so in need of a bloom!


Ready to be my bridegroom
Our union to be proclaimed in the ballroom
He called out to the groom
To have a

In a Hotel Room

IN A HOTEL ROOM

Confusion is what I felt when I entered the hall way
My heart was startled as we entered the door way
With a man who seemed not a stranger to me
Eyes of unseen beings waiting for what's about to set free

Reincarnation is not something to believe by others
My vibrations strongly affirmed that nothing bothers
Religious

In a Hotel Room

in a hotel room
born of the dust
i sat on the bed
i began to rust

from knowledge in the air
from seasonal flair


i learned in this room
i learned how to read

its just like a class
except all it needs

is more than just me
and this glowing screen

In a Hotel Room

In A Hotel Room

In a hotel room, she lies, literally to herself.
Their meetings filled with desire are brief.
How can she put her dignity on a shelf
Lost, between the crumpled sheet.

As a friend I helplessly watch 
As her happiness turns to shame 
All the joy before is lost
Falling for this hoodlums game.

There is no love in

In a Hotel Room

A half-full bottle of scotch
stands in the middle of a stool,
as the wind blows away the cigar
ashes away from the ashtray

Besides the stool,
a king-size bed carries the weight
of a man holding a cigar on his mouth,
planning who the next victim will be;
a person who is stopping at nothing
to destroy his drug empire

In a Hotel Room

In a Hotel Room


Two night stay can really be nice
Suited to please for the right price
Room welcomes you, one, two or more
You have the key that opens the door

Chocolate covered strawberries await your arrival
Open the drawer there is always a bible
Queen size bed so soft to lay in
Window view a scenic mountain

The amenities are chosen

In a Hotel Room

In a hotel room, there’s so much fun
As we jump on the beds and quickly run
Round and round, and up we go
Back and forth, to and fro
Truth or dare in next in play
On the ground is where we’ll stay
Pillow fights are in the schedule
Let’s make this a holiday so it can be annual
Let’s just gossip

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