at the door,
i look down,
it's a small grey snail,
dragging himself
up the sidewalk
leaving a wet trail
behind him,
up the steps
he goes,
somehow knocking
on my door
with his shell.
i almost step on him
when i look out,
then pick him up
and throw him back
across the yard.
i look around, but see
no one.
i go back to bed.
a year later,
i hear a knock again.
it's the same snail.
he looks up at me
and says,
what was that all about?
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