I have opened and closed
and opened and closed
The front door
For years
Just in case
I have locked and unlocked the handles
I checked and double checked
And looked at the peephole twice
Just in case
I paced back and forth
And opened and closed again
Just in case
And before I sleep
I keep it ajar
Just in case
You forgot to knock
Or forgot my address
It will always be
Open for you
Just find your way
Back home to me
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Trinkets
PoetryIf you want to read without the commitment, this is the perfect book for you. You can open it and read a few excerpts once in a while, or you can read it in one go. The entries here have various themes which may confuse readers as it confused the wr...
