Doors Poem by andrew hutsell
Doors
Rating: ★5.0
Here I am
At my door
My door is different than his
His door is different than hers
Everyone's door is different
Some are open
Some are closed
And some are locked never to be opened
So here I am
At my door
It's not closed, but cracked
Maybe I'll let others in
But not now
But soon
Soon my door will be open
Open for everyone to see inside
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4/24/2024 10:25:43 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A really great poem, like it. A great write.