Poems
* journal writing poetry1. An Open Room
The door stayed open.
No one entered.
My phone vibrated.
It stopped.
I checked the lock twice.
Nothing changed.
2. The Classroom
The desks were bolted to the floor.
The chairs were bolted to the desks.
The bell rang. Eight-thirty.
Nobody stood.
No instruction was given.
No movement followed.
The door was open.
Nobody walked through.
The professor did not act.
The students did not move.
Their pens were poised.
3. Elsewhere
3.1. References
3.2. In my garden
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