Jones thinks it’s his wife’s hobby
Watching all the well to do
Dresses, bags, even shoes
He’s hoping for the bellhop’s nudge
With a they “don’t belong” grudge
To leave the free sitting room
Before the real guests’ influx boom
Jones just stands, so complacent
He’s had years of being patient.
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Open Link Night #370
The Bag Lady 
Lovely use of rhyme throughout the poem! 💜
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Ha! This made me smile. He does look like a patient man, just killing time. Nicely done!
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Good!😊
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A free place to visit… still applies.
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what clever rhymes and meter
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Appreciated!
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Jones has seen it all and he has all the answers. He’s probably never left a 2 square block of the city.
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😂
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Oh nicely done Cheryl
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Ha! Really great tone here in this verse.
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Thank you☺️
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