A Twenty Minutes Poem.
Recommendation That Would Be Worth Listening To
No matter what you do
every time you knock on this door
things like this happen.
You step into the living room
you find yourself a murky little situation
sitting in the armchair
the basement door opens
a great big black space eyeing you
as if it would like to eat you.
You’d be better off
going to the next door down the sidewalk
or any other door on this
or any other street, for that matter.
Lose this address and forget it. Move
to the other side of town
and don’t come back here.