The Random Objects Project

Ode no. two: a Door

Shh… listen… I’m ba-ack!

Open the breeze full naughty flies and all

Nose ticklers unseen, unwelcome enter your skin

Shut out worldly fumes on repeat but never forever

For friendly frames of solid space

Interest those who truly look - that is you

To handle the narrow shadows well enough

Hinge squeak slam, but don’t swell stuck

Glide

Babies

Glide

Author: Renée Michaud