Editormum's Oddments: The Locker Room: A Prose Poem

Sunday, February 13, 2005

The Locker Room: A Prose Poem

The locker room is dead. The season is over and now it waits for the final bolting of its tired door, which has opened and shut hundreds of times during the past few months. No more will the grey walls hear clashing locks and smashing doors, flung hard and wide in haste. No longer will thirty voices... Sign in to see full entry.

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