There's always a room open at the Infinity Hotel as long as everyone is willing to move down one room. Best part, no need to check in, because you're already here. Consider these 20 poems and 20 paintings your official brochure for the Infinity Hotel. You never know what room the front desk will assign. One minute you're meeting Walt Whitman, the next you're riding a bicycle into town, its basket full of flowers and cold beer. You'll walk in on stick people dancing while Bob Dylan holds a press conference in the corner. Wave hello to Time and Space as they switch rooms along with you. Feel free to relax in the swimming pool with a giant Olmec head on vacation. Any questions? Please consult your brochure. It is our sincere hope that you'll enjoy your stay.

LOVE, JANIS

I think the Bible

used to end, right

after the last Amen

with 'Love, Janis.'

But when the editors

refused to believe God

could be named Janis,

they dropped the line.

When I climb over

the last cloud

I’m going to ask

to see Janis.

They’ll be impressed

with wide open angel mouths,

like a celestial choir,

and send me on through.