The Doorman.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

When one door closes

another one does not

necessarily open

as previously thought.

One has to have the key

to unlock that door,

or ask the doorman.

© 2018 andrew mitchell

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Added on November 10, 2018
Last Updated on November 10, 2018

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andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia

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Strindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..