8Soliloquy Between Closed and Open
I go to the living room
where the tv glares,
and decide whether to turn it off,
or choose a book to read,
when I hear a knock
that disrupts the surface of the door.
Here's a portal leading to the kitty litter box
then to a geranium shining
in full red bloom.
I've been dealt worse.
Shut up, girl.
Just open the door.
Monday, May 21, 2007
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1 comment:
I know I agreed not to, however, I just can't help myself.
you sound quite troubled
i wish i could help
but without invitation
my wish can't be felt
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