Monday, October 25, 2010

Locked Out

Locked out
Again
Pounding
On the table
Peering through the dark
Display
Do they know it’s me
Out here
In here
In the cold

Rummaging
Through my brain
For the keys,
Lost
Are those silly
Passwords
I can hear the rolling tumblers
words, numbers,
words, words, numbers
Combinations, clicking
Under my thoughts

Couldn’t give the neighbor
A spare

Anyone know a
Digital
Locksmith?
The magic words
Must be
working
If they’re
secret
Even to me

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