Have you ever seen the Green Room ? A lighthouse of enigma Enchanting momentary souls to look upward to the heaven And wonder why The Green Room ? No mortal nor object exist in the Green Room It's calm beyond reach Intrigued to it's actuality, it's motive, we fly like birds to the nest And sedition crawls from The Green Room Pandora's box clutches no temptation like the Green Room I plunge for the apple An answer to good and bad, no stranger yet knows that hikes beneath I wonder why The Green Room ?
Reason for writing:
In Morecambe there is a hotel called the Park Hotel and at the very top of the hotel there is a round room. Now this round room has glass windows all wthe way around and at night it is alight with a green glow - nothing can be seen in the room and all who pass ask what it is ? The poem developed along that idea and took on the format of all things unseen and wanted
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