Slammed

  You slammed the door on me

  She cried bitterly, no! he said

  The door closed on its own, wind

  She said, no, you did it, I know

  You have the key come in, he said

  No, you locked me out, she said,

  He said, you are already inside dear.

  You are fooling me, she cried still

  Read my unspoken lips first, he said

  They will tell you my true love

  She sighed, finishing her read

  It was some poet’s imagination

  Door slammed every day, here

  And no excuses were ever given