DOORBELL
This time when I press it,
no inside echo.
No door bursting open.
no lights,
……….no balloons,
………………no confetti.
Sometimes, life events make me more creative. When my father died, poems poured out of me.
Other times, the well runs dry.
Guess which one today’s metaphor is trying to describe. 🙂
Is anyone answering your doorbell today?
