Open Poetry #49 |
Keeping The Doors Shut. |
JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
There is a certain time for old men When we step softly around closed doors Of other times, Hoping not to disturb them. We begin to observe Stop signs and we heed them. Better to not bring up Things of the past. Instead we think of a more innocent time, Smiling outwardly, Remembering how we were as young boys, Just beginning to notice girls. Secretly falling in love with our Fifth-grade teacher Who smiled a lot, And smelled so good. These open doors are ours to visit, It is the closed ones, The one with locks on them, That we scurry past with a quick look. We do stop sometimes, Stare at certain doors Until our eyes begin to mist over, And we quickly move on by. It is when we look around, Seeing no one and open that door, That our nightmares Take us places we fear and dread. ~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Yeah, I guess some things are better kept behind those doors and locked away in the past. I know I've made enough mistakes in my life and some of them I'd be happy to keep behind those doors. However, this is another great honest write from your pen and I enjoyed it. Eric true love never looks after it's own interests |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Hey Jerry, Eric pretty well says it. My little gremlins like to open my doors when I'm being distracted by the mundane. That is probably the real reason I hate housework, it leaves me alone with my thoughts and they often default to those damn doors! |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Thanks Eric and Lori. Good seeing both of you this morning, and thank you. ~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
I much enjoyed reading your poetic vision of past events. This idea of doors is brilliant. We recognize the doors and have our choice, whether to open them or let them be. We can also imagine that behind all the doors things have been "elaborated", clarified, purified and that we have let go the pain related to certain events ... When asked, I always say I would not want to go back. I cherish certain memories of course, but I focus more on the now and try to be positive about the future. Excellent work. Margherita "Love is the One who masters all things; |
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Redstart Senior Member
since 2014-05-16
Posts 535 |
Doors: a grand metaphor for memory. It'd be nice just to visit the bright, warm rooms, but we just can't stop ourselves from getting out those keys and going where we know it'll do us no good. Relevant and thought-provoking as always. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
I still visit the past, Margherita , but in a stand-offish sad sort of way, I don't really let it get to me much anymore. Thank you for your eloquent words. ~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Hah! Yeah you're right, Redstart. When we like to walk through doors knowing they will make us cringe I'll never know. I walk through them, but with a different attitude these days. ~*~ When they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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