Hotel rooms,
Extended stay,
Cheap, sweet
Lit fumes,
Smoke stinge,
After hours,
The long hall,
A receding room,
Packed red
Leather suitcase,
Speckled eyes,
I slept.
The mattress was dent,
I slept for days,
Tranquility,
Socks,
Soda cans,
And bottles,
Swallow up death forever.
© Hannah Allen
Excerpt from the book “A New City”
About the Author
I grew up in a small town in Florida where I currently live. A pretty normal 90’s childhood. The youngest of three. A proud Aunt. A current college graduate figuring it all out. I’ve always enjoyed writing and songwriting. A big fan of 60’s Rock ‘n’ Roll helped guide me towards my love for poetry. I look forward to the many adventures ahead.
Visit Hannah’s Author Page At:
www.ctupublishinggroup.com/hannah-allen-.html
Free to Read on Kindle Unlimited: www.amazon.com/New-City-Hannah-Allen-ebook/dp/B01DTOE6JO
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