Monday Morning
I left the door unlocked last night.
Anyone could have walked in.
So terribly absent-minded.
Or maybe
I did it on purpose.
I don’t know.
People ask for trouble,
but not me.
Never me.
Let’s face it,
I did leave the door open
last night.
Anything could have happened.
Yet, strangely, I slept like a lamb.
As if I wasn’t afraid.
Anyone in their right mind
would have been afraid.
This morning
everything seemed normal,
but I believe
something walked in
during the night.
In fact,
I believe
it is still here.
It seems harmless,
but you never know
with these things.
They say you can never tell
until it’s too late.
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