Friday, March 1, 2013

February twenty-eighth and march first time

at the nicest hotels,
room service menus
include what people
really want: pillow
fights, fort making,
marshmallows roasting
over a flame bubbling
enthusiastically with
agenda items. I cannot
imagine the bill, the staff,
or the length of stay--
I can only envision
this jubilant inner child and
a real possibility of escape
within the system; by the system.

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