Knocking Poem by JoAnn McGrath

Knocking

Rating: 5.0


I've been here before
I've been at this door
My hands are sweating
My heart is regreting

I've been here before
I've been at this door
Feeling so helpless
Feeling defenseless

I've been here before
I've been at this door
All the excuses
All the misuses

I've been here before
I've been at this door
Why can't I learn?
I always return

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Andrew mark Wilkinson 26 April 2007

My knees are knocking your poem quite shocking... JoJo 10

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