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DOORS + COLD FEET

The door is still a door
My feet are still feet
They walk back and forwards
Distributing heat

To floor tiles that care not
Of such trivials as cold but,
The door and I understand
We both shall grow old

And tired
Of dancing
The in and out dance
Closing to open on,
Nothing but chance

In and out, out and in
Cold feet and doors
To outsides and insides
To agains and befores

Whilst the floor tiles wear down
and care nothing of heat
Care nothing of doors or the
pacing of feet

Out and in, in and out
Agains and befores
Doors and cold feet till, 
Some death god we meet

M P 21/10/21

 

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John Prophet

Aw heck blast right on through. Publish that book. 😊

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Marion

Bless you John...thankyou my friend x

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Tony Taylor

My goodness Miss MARION!!....you are amazingly creative...from title through to phrasing some truly unique ideas that surprise the reader with pure delight!!

                                   ~ "Cold feet and doors.."
                                   ~ "To agains and befores..."

ALL STARS!!......well penned dear poet sister!!......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.....T xo  : )

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Marion

Ah...you are always too kind Tony
I thank you X

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Neville

an interesting post & one that has got me thinking .. some absolutely to die for lines and a couple of little things I would maybe tweak if it was my baby .. but it aint and I can certainly live with the 'but' at the end of the second line of the second stanza ... N :) x

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Marion

Neville I can't thank you enough for taking the time....and also for the advice and constructive criticism...you are right, I mostly write instantaneously and actually only review and tweak maybe months later. That said, I doubt hardly anybody will get this unless at the time of reading they are in that exact same place of pacing...internally and externally for hours at a time...annoying the floor tiles, doors and cats 😬😬😀❤

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Neville

I get'cha ❤ got'cha back too :)

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Being Me

This poem reads really well. Really well, it is like a dark Dr Zuess. Your skill is every bit as masterful. You have nailed this in everything — in form, in rhyme  in meaning and in emotion. ''king brilliant xx 

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Marion

Aw thanks love...sorry for late reply and thankyou for taking the time xxx

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