04. open doors by Peter Humphreysriver wide
river narrow
ferries slow
and fast
and mellow
winds waft
through the
trees at
night
an old
wood cafe
sleeping drunks
men with cases
girls with bags
dashing home
from work
the angelus
sounds
just as
before when
mariners
walked these
self same
streets
and set
forth
west
and
south
and
north
small galleons
great feats
new worlds
open
doors 07/28/2006 Posted on 07/31/2006 Copyright © 2024 Peter Humphreys
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