The door is open

The door is open

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt

The door is open

if you ever care to knock to see if I am at home

I will be dancing

with my music cranked full blast

wondering if you would care to join me.

Don't worry if it gets to be too late

we can watch the sun rise from the back porch

and we can make wishes on the last star of the night

because we have always done things backwards.

In the morning, the view from my living room would take your breath away.

 

 

 

© 2009 Sarah McKeever Hitt


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That was so nice,how you imagined all the images ,i love it..
My door open come take a look ,I am at home dancing,my music full blast
Come join me ,never worry if its too late,we will watch the sun from my porch
And make wishes on the last star for the night,we ve always done crazy things
you will see the vision from my room will take your breath away
that was so nice and lovely..

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Sarah McKeever Hitt
Sarah McKeever Hitt

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