Curtain CallA Poem by PeteNever look back unless you are planning to go that way. - ThoreuImage: pond5.com i hear the scritch-scratch of the past at the back door it quickly becomes a relentless, pounding knock with tears in my eyes and a knot in my stomach, i peek through the curtains
no one's home © 2021 PeteAuthor's Note
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