Someone – Poem
Someone Someone came knockingAt my wee, small door;Someone came knocking,I’m sure sure sure;I listened, I opened,I looked to left and right,But nought there was a -stirringIn the stil1, dark night; Only the busy beetleTap-tapping in the wall,Only from the forestThe screech-owl’s call,Only the cricket whistlingWhile the dewdrops fall,So I know not who can be knocking,At …