Read Today’s POETRY:
Tag: Drops of Paint
Drops of Paint, Poetry by Blair King
He opened the door
and slowly entered the house.
The quiet creak of each floorboard
as he passed above
gave hint that he was there.
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Read Today’s POETRY:
He opened the door
and slowly entered the house.
The quiet creak of each floorboard
as he passed above
gave hint that he was there.