Bolted Shut By Nature

Rusted rim

An old age stiff

No push nor shove

Can make it lift


Stuck in its place

The cold air keeps out

Shackles of frost

Secure it further down


Spring brings vines on the sill

Wrap tightly around

From deep within the dirt

Secured all around the house


Closed by the seasons

Every change adding power

To its stubbornness

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