#12 - When A Door Closes A Window Breaks
Used no prompt, had no idea what the poem would be about till I wrote it. Experiment. I hope this sparks ideas for 'real', good poetry in the next few months. When A Door Closes A Window Breaks Lost keys Found under floorboards. Window is broken Handle is stuck - Open a door instead. Behind the pane I See blue. No access. Through the door I go Too slow - Nobody there just Dusty paths. I'll just walk on till We meet.