its a beautiful Saturday
I have video games to play
the doorbell
went over looked through the peep hole
saw nothing but what they stole
my doormat
I could still hear footsteps outside
they're coming to get me I cried
locked doorknob
I ran up stairs to my bedroom
shut the door on the face of doom
wedged doorstop
my room once known as a safe place
in my closet I saw His face
a doorway
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© 2015 by Patrick B Vince
Compound
verse Poem
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