Through my back door

My classroom

no windows does it have

but two doors instead

the front into the hallway

a normal

ordinary

boring place

the back though

it leads

to a most wondrous spot

open the door and see

books everywhere

stacked on shelves so neatly

all colors

sizes

and types

secret places

you can find

to curl up with your choice

it’s quiet

murmurs and whispers only

if there’s a better place

for a door to open into

I know it not

 

Written for DP Daily Prompt Lookin’ Out My Back Door and NaPoWriMo

 

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