Doors and more Doors 

Go open the rainbow door, 

Maybe you’ll will see a bean fly like a penguin.  

Through a colourful obstacle course. 

Go open the yellow door.  

And you will see a sandy desert. 

Like a never-ending line of smooth dust 

Flowing like an ocean. 

Go and open the white door.  

You might see a room as white as milk.  

And as dark as the sun in summer 

Go and open the blue door, 

You might see the ocean shore. 

Swaying like a swing in the breeze 

Go and open the purple door. 

You feel the wisteria brushing your legs as you walk by 

In the endless summer fantasy  

Go and open the red door.   

You might see a burning campfire. 

Ashes like rockets flying to space. 

Go and open the black door.  

Maybe you will see a void so evil.  

That not even Horace Mann can look at it.  

Go and open the door even if it’s hard.   

Open the door and go outside  

there’s a whole word just waiting for you!  

 by Patrick -St Patrick’s (troon)