(Hopefully) 1 Poem a week for 52 weeks |
| Two Doors Such old stone surrounds the solid doors suggesting some ancient separation a step (or four) up, to be welcomed to someone substantial who's status and social standing are superior or (we suppose) to stairs down to servant's quarters subterranean signalling some submission though sensible of the stipulations solicited by a higher class striving to succeed, are secretly steadfast in their own solid standing. |