Old Motel

Long gone out of fashion, she
Sits beside the road alone;
No one stays there anymore.
One man, with his camera phone

And his photo filter, now
Frames her sad abandonment:
There she sits, just wondering
Where the hell
All of it
Went

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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