Door

poetry

I was handed a key
previously
to a door I had yet to encounter
so I
stowed the key away
in a small box
and away it hid
beneath a stack of
old filings
in a desk drawer
and now
I am faced with a door
I have no key to
unless I go back and
dig under those filings
or at least
that’s how I feel
sometimes

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