There’s always a cup laid out for her -
A pillow, a bathrobe, a mint;
Once there was even a hot-water bottle,
Which I thought was awfully nice.
There are two chairs at the breakfast table,
Two rocking chairs on the porch,
And there’s room on the bed for my open suitcase -
At least until she arrives.
The water is hot, the food is good;
The room has a view of the lake;
She’ll be made very welcome and comfortable here
If she and I ever meet.
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