I)

in the empty corridors
the locks
hang
like testicles
of an old man

II)

sooty faces
of the crumbling walls
mosaiced
with pink nudes
watch the congestion
of a cigaretted room

III)

the damp smelly underwear
almost cleaned
hang like
lifeless bats
on a swinging wire

IV)

who knows
you may even begin to like
the vapors of urine
near the fetid dirtied lavatory