Door Doesn'T Open Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Door Doesn'T Open



Watching a bird in flight, landing in front of an
automatic door, looking in the window, wondering
why it cannot enter.

Wanting to explore what it cannot, walking back
and forth, yet the door still does not open, it's
too short to hit the sensors.

Finally giving up to go look for worms and insects
to eat among the bushes outside the unopened door,
forgotten now in his new quest for food.

Monday, September 21, 2015
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