Kathy A. Piatt
The Door Sign - Poem by Kathy A. Piatt
This is not a good time to stop by . . .
We need some time alone, together, He and I.
He's really tired, and I'm really irritable
Come back later; we'll be more sociable.
Whatever it is . . . I'm sure it can wait.
For right now . . . we have a special date.
So as you go away, we hope you aren't mad,
But if you are . . . Well, that's just too bad!
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