The Swing Door. Poem by Harold R Hunt Sr
The Swing Door.
The Swing Door.
Open and close goes the door.
All day long.
In and out goes the people.
No one stopping to think.
Open and close one more time. Ouch! ! I was hit in the eye.
Back and forth goes the swing door
Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: door
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