DOOR KNOB
I turned the door knob.
It was locked.
I rang the bell.
No luck.
I rang the bell.
No luck.
I knocked on the door.
Nobody answered.
I looked under the mat.
There was no key there.
I looked in the window.
It seemed nobody was inside.
I went around the back.
Nothing was open.
Well, there is always next year.
© Andy Costello, Reflections 2017
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