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Door

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The humble door…

protector against the winds and rain

coming into the house

constructed from parts of a sturdy noble tree

and secured with locks and bolts

forged from the sturdiest Iron

You can come past it if you have a key

but may have to wait a while if you haven’t

for every mans home is his castle

and he can’t hear you through the wood

if he’s working upstairs

By inkdropk

Born and Bred in Salford, England - I live a short distance from Old Trafford - Home to Manchester United Football Club. I volunteer at Sale Harriers athletic club and at Imperial War Museum North - where i help as a guide to visitors in the galleries. A blogger, photographer, volunteer and occasional writer.

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