http://slow.writerscafe.org/NonnieK The original writings of author NonnieK en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776054703 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 My torn knuckles rap softly at your door You don’t need to invite me in; I implore  I only ask to crawlinside the space between the door& the dirty grooves of your porch floor Just for the nightI promise to disappear before the telling light I have worn o.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/NonnieK/1892310/