You know, my poet friends,
by Neran Sati
Our messaging through the poems
No names attached, but a strong surmise
However vague, yet reminds me
To that help - of holding an open door -
To the person unknown, anybody behind
At the halls, trains, lest at doorstep home
Really! Not bit less, neither more..
Me only guessing, which are you
That in live, wouldn't hold it entrance door
But suspect, those abundant postings
Let's say, more than 10 in a raw.
04/09/2016 © Neran Sati