If I Stand Beside a Door Poem by Hardley R Eady

If I stand beside a doorway

If I Stand Beside a Door Poem

If I stand beside a door

It’s the door she adores

If I stand beside a tree

She’s a tree hugger,

you see.

There is nothing

she sees

in

me.

It is natures way

for the male to display

and whether he stays

or flies away

is her’s to say.