Closed Doors
I read the words on the little screen
without any thought, without any feeling
they mean nada, nothing to me
that door closed--no reopening
doors I close without a pause
not to make you feel you had flaws
not a vendetta, I'm not your cause
if you can read this, you know who you are
never an answer to any of my dreams
a one-oared boat on a quick stream
remember way back when once you screamed
a little overboard.. a little to extreme
Copyright © Jo Bien | Year Posted 2010
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