Poem June 1st 2023
There is a corridor that-Leads to a door that -
Leads to a nest of fences.
It is a path I have
Taken - that typically
Was an escape.
Behind the door - there
Is a corridor -through which
I can access a number of rooms.
Walked in measured steps - I
Can hear yesterday’s footfalls - as
I take a turn in my directions.
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