Another Night Poem by barbara williams

Another Night

Rating: 4.5


tormented by your banging, the pins rattle-
frightened within their hinges
relentless, RAP, RAP, RAP
i tire of the predictability,
of the situation
yielding, yet again
i turn the knob, though mute
i warn
enter
with caution
i am looking
for myself

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