Key
In my pocket I keep
the key to a door
I no longer unlock
It’s not there anymore
In my pocket I keep
the key to a door
I no longer unlock
It’s not there anymore
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Gillian P
Tue 20th Jan 2026 21:07
Thank you Red Brick, Graham, Martin, Stephen, Aisha, K.Lynn and Yanma for liking this poem.