Received an “anonymous complaint”,
To write in the Lobby I “cain’t”…
A poet’s eye,
The complainer fears judgmental paint!
Poets look around naturally,
Responding to sound they can see…
At three AM
A certain man,
Wants no witness to his activity!
Writing late, I can assume,
It’s safer in the Common Room…
Exiting of his guests,
Keeping safe his secret as to whom!