Portals of mystique
Tease the mind
Hidden beyond
What awaits
Tomorrows promise
Yesterdays dreams
Ours alone
To decide
By our election
We enter
Or we leave



About oldmainer

I am retired and live in southern Maine with my wife and two dogs. I started Oldmainer as an outlet for my occasional opinions and random observations, with some poetry thrown in. I welcome anyone that wants to kick back and join me here on the porch, exploring all the gifts we have been given and the memories collected. Thanks for stopping by.
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3 Responses to Doors

  1. I sure have missed reading your poems


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