One Man’s Trash…

I went to a Motel 6

To a room filled with 8 lamps.

It seemed to me a haven

For only travelers and tramps.

Yet that Motel 6 I thought had been

Summed up as “dim and blah”

Was, to the moths that shared the room

A sort of Shangri La.

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