An Iron Apron On

a glass shiner

a scrubber of pots & pans

a window wander

where a wonder was

when a door would open up

while I’m in an out

to the castle kept

one step o’er another swept

a private limit

Published by ayaladn

j.h. white says:

September 30, 2013 at 4:36 pm

Deep

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1. j.h. white says:
  
  September 30, 2013 at 7:32 pm
  
  I mean to say… deeply felt
  a window wander where a wonder was when a door would open up
  
  oh….& the last line
  
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  1. j4n says:
    
    September 30, 2013 at 7:45 pm
    
    and unharmed…as you wish, say on
    
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2. j4n says:
  
  September 30, 2013 at 7:41 pm
  
  Anon, the beyond…
  
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