lisa parks

The Visitor At My Door - Poem by lisa parks

There was a knock
on my day...
I opened my door...
And there was a

I didn’t know....
who the person was...
I asked them what
they wanted....
But they didn’t answer.

It was weird...because
they don’t talk.
So...I went and did
Then came back...and the
person was gone.

But there was a visitor
at my door.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 24, 2007

Poem Edited: Sunday, February 6, 2011

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