Knock At The Door

by | Sep 14, 2010 | Poetry | 0 comments

Is it a teenager after his ball,
Or a menacing stranger prowler on call,
Or is he in uniform bearing bad news
He is not coming home
The knock at the door

No more knock at the door
He’s forgotten his keys
No more Knock at the door
Hi honey it’s me

Knock at the door
Knock at the door
Too scared to answer the knock at the door.


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