Open Windows Poem by Regan Meade

Open Windows



The window is open letting the cold air nip at the person’s face.
Who is that person?
Who is it that leaves the window open at night?
And for whom do they open it for?

I have opened my window at night.
I am the person that hides in the shadows of society.
I am the person who leaves it open letting the chill take over.
I leave the window open for my maker to take me back.

He has opened his window at night.
He is the one that is known by everyone.
He is the one who leaves it open in hopes that someone will see.
He leaves the window open so that his true self will come home.

She has opened her window at night.
She is the one that is considered an outcast.
She is the one who leaves it open just to let the breeze come in.
She leaves the window open so that she may stay cool on summer nights.

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Regan Meade

Regan Meade

Las Cruses, New Mexico
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