Hotel
Ross, Nashville
went straight
for the window
I raised the shade, and it was pitch black, not a bit of light, dark as a jungle
I fell down on a bed for the first time in months, slept until I woke
went straight
for the window
dark as a jungle
I slept so long I was starting to hurt, the penalties longevity, joints to concrete if I sleep long enough,
finaly got dressed and went down stairs, broad daylight outside, it seems someone had built a high rise right up to my room, the sky was straight up fourteen stories and visible thougrh a six inch slot.
what a perfect dark pit it made,
All I was thinking was"when will this night ever end."
Hotel
Albion, Baltimore
my only time with black tar
my room at the end of the hall, last door on the left
went straight
for the window
Medical Arts building straight across Reed St, to the right I could see that Room I was in, was connected to another wing. I found it curious that the hall way ended at my room. Then I noticed the fire blackened windows and the burned out shell. Later I was curious about my pillow. I took the pillow case cover off and looked at the cigarette burn marks on it. Later I smoked my tar and had semiconscious dreams
nice work, appreciate the inspiration from it.
