without any thought, without any feeling
they mean nada, nothing to me
that door closed--not opening
doors I close without a pause
not to make you feel any flaws
not a vendetta, I'm not your cause
if you read this, you know who you are
never an answer to any of my dreams
a one-oared boat on a quick moving stream
remember way back when once you screamed
a little overboard.. a little too extreme
go ahead and comment when you're feeling brave
nothing but this is for you anyway
answers won't come to anything you say
the door stays closed on your yesterdays
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License
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