Chelsea Hotel #3

There once was a singer called Cohen
Who wanted inspiration to write a new poem
His friend Janis then said
“Go and lie on that bed,
I’ve thought of a way to stop all that moanin’ ”

OK, I know ‘Cohen’ and ‘poem’ don’t really rhyme but cut me some slack as it is 04:45 and my body clock has still not adjusted fully to NY time.

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