Coming through the Back Door

My friend Troy recently told me about a rich collection of poetry called “Poetry 180″. They also have an elegantly simple website: http://www.loc.gov/poetry/180/

I’ve found that reading poetry for me is like
finding the key under the rock
near the back door

I silently slide the key in
and twist

All the while the barrage of
left brain knocking continues
at the front door

while I smile with my feet
up in the back yard now
sipping my summer beer

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