Best Hostel Poems

bare naked hostel
consumed by the flames of lust —
her existence moot

7/7/2019
Senryu about Greed, Lust or Loss. Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
5/7/5 per howmanysyllables.com...

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Hostel
In the remote 
Demesne was the hidden 
Erstwhile encounter place for two
Odd tourists that meet in the bucolic 

Efflorescence of a furtive
Dalliance with signs of
Death redolent
Behind

A text 
Message was the
Harbinger of the sad
Epiphany that announces a
The propinquity of a tragedy

The despised man hanged up taking
Serendipity...

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You see your problems important 
because they are to you 
My problem’s your ignorance 
it’s not my problem too 

You destroy the peace 
Bangs and shouts increase 
you don’t shut up or cease 
No escaping your release 

You think you can justify 
interfering in my...

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O'er on the Prairie Meadow postures
my quietus Bed & Breakfast Inn
Where there is no granduer pasture
and the tones of  travelers leer weary
until they consider and decide to come in.
Welcome take refuge;we're fixed cozy & cheery
an invitation for repose & long overdue rest 
for the...

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Battery hens
Caged in and made to try and fit in
Give us a break
Freedom is scarce

The world aghast
Nothing but routine, disordered order and disappointment 

Imagine rain clouds moving past
Pretty for outsiders 
But inside is dark, full of woe

Normal is not normal
Life, unimaginable by workaholics and city...

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Stale Stories you had better not tell 
About Sapphire Five-Star Hotel,
Long enjoying An Impressive Clientele,
One to spot in her some Smiling Belle.

Sapphire can’t one front with Deceit,
For take-away, A Talking Receipt;
Where all cars are parked at Hotel’s risk
And one plays one’s badly corrupt disk,
Not because...

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hostel life
you never know with whom
you'll share a room
a cappuccino 
or 
a piece of life

Fatima is not her name 
just what she goes by
in Turkey if you're Kurdish
it's safer to be a Fatima
in Dublin  she can be (her Kurdish name)
it's just something she doesn't
want...

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