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The Key II : Adult Poetry

written by Poet : EC


Why do I always find keys, but no locks?
What does it mean to stumble upon a key
a rusty, old and ruined one, but still a key
Maybe the lock was filled up with dirt
ruined by rain or snow, never used
so rust took possession
but still, I feel the pull in the key
it comes alive in my hand, tingles
with anticipation, I force it back
worried at the doors to open
the secrets to know although not mine

Maybe the key fits Bluebeard's hand
or Dorian Gray owns it
perhaps Jack the Ripper knows the door
 

Originally Posted On Site: 2009-05-29 17:04:37
Last Login: 05.24.12


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