“Door Always Ajar”: A New Poem by Stephen D’Evelyn

DOOR ALWAYS AJAR

My feet hurt as i’m sitting still
watching my watch or watching the clock
When I go out I first smell the rain,
then it hits me
big splashes, cool
and the tress bare as they are
stand tall and gently leaning
and the house stands windows bright
door always ajar
even in the rain.

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