SOME DOORS
Some hinges
in its nights
of insomnia
sing together
with nails and screws
old blues
that they did learn
from the railway tracks
on the south of the Mississippi
Some locks
tell stories
of several daring geniuses
that bored of their lamps
crossed their domains
to challenge their own madness
and to make indescribable wishes
beyond the fourth dimension
On its idle days
knockers and knobs
have fun betting about
who will open or close
its doors for the last time
while innocently
we look for the keys
without noticing their ironic smiles
without even suspecting
what role will they play
in this delirious madness
I'm not saying that all of the doors
be like that
but some do
only some
Edgar Bueno
1-25-24
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Taken from the Book
The Third Phrase From The Sun
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0BN4TLJK7/
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Edgar's page on the Riísta blog
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Other books by Edgar
The book of animals and parks of Venezuela
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0986LSYN7
The Book of Edgar
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09MJFGZG4
