Five Red Doors

Out my window
Across the street
Five red doors
Yell fire.
Five red doors
And steps for escape
Pushing out into the world
Don't miss me
Come to me
Five red doors
Sirens calling
Looking south in silence
Quiet mouths
Longing to open
Engulf you.
Step outside the
Five red doors
To smoke and chill and
Talk in private
To push your lover flat
And fall into crimson.

© Poem Fix 2012
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