When One Door Closes Another Opens.

Some cats scratch, with vigor, at a closed door.

Others opt to open doors with a roar.

A hole in the ground is home to a hare.

This open door policy is a dare.

Catch me if you can is its lore.

Blue Sky, the bird’s highway, a clever cure,

For claustrophobic “tired of their rooms” whore…

Foliage’s a door ajar for a Deer.

At the end of my hall, an empty chair…

Outside, there’s NO doors – hike across the moor.