Room with a Bath
(Dollar and a Half)
I was standing in the shower
at a very early hour.
My hair was full of shampoo.
My body was lathered up too.
I heard the telephone ring
but i ignored the damned thing.
While looking for shaving cream
I remembered last night’s dream.
I’d biked on a mountain trail
and then it started to hail.
Just as i had headed down
a sign announced a ghost town.
I was cold, hungry and tired.
a bath was what i desired.
“Room with a Bath” the sign said.
but i found the ghost town was dead.
Walt Abbott 7-15-2011
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