Doors Poem by Ashley Bucher
Doors
What lies behind closed doors?
A monster lurking in the shadows?
Or a bed laden with pillows,
Maby a playroom flooded with toys?
A desolate attic full of lost joys,
A closet filled with winter coats?
Or a magical land with dragons and moats.
But, you will not see the playroom's cluttered floor,
Or hear the dragon's thunderous roar,
Unless you choose to open the door.
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