The Doors

The Doors

A Poem by Anti Phalanx

Cl-clunk, kreeen, cl-clunk, cl-clunk, kreeen, cl-clunk.

I live alone.

Cl-clunk, cl-clunk, kreeen.

My windows are closed.

Cl-clunk, kreeen, cl-clunk, cl-clunk, cl-clunk.

Why am I closing more doors than I'm opening?

Kreeen.

© 2015 Anti Phalanx


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Anti Phalanx
Anti Phalanx

Solihull, West Midlands, United Kingdom



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