DOORBELL
This time when I press it,
no inside echo.
No door bursting open.
no lights,
……….no balloons,
………………no confetti.
Sometimes, life events make me more creative. Â When my father died, poems poured out of me.
Other times, the well runs dry.
Guess which one today’s metaphor is trying to describe. Â :-)
Is anyone answering your doorbell today?
