Worn Nerves "Walk upon the steps Grooved from years of daily wear Can't miss my bright door" "The blue one is mine" "Which blue door belongs to you" "Let your sense guide you" Confused for entry Eyes closed in meditation Who has time for this? Cat and mouse game played Ridiculousness ensues Knock and ye shall see "Hello, it's me",...Bang Look around for snide lurkers Joke may be on me No answer on left The right must be the correct Bang again with fist No knocker in site Fleeting may be an option Squeak goes the door jamb Greetings with masks doned Eyes smiling from both of us Humor moves forward Nerves nearly worn thin Greetings wash all fears away Moments of normal by: Lisa Coleman Sue Vincent is the host of Thursday Photo Prompt. "Worn"
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