The
screen door slams.
It
has an annoying mind of its own,
And
when let go
It
does what it was meant to do.
Would
you choose voluntarily
To
close quietly
If
you were spring-loaded?
I
say
no. As a screen door you were
Built
to slam, damn it, and slam
You
will. You
can’t change
the
Way
you were made. The coiled tension
Pulling
on you is far too great to
Close
any other way.
The
child or careless adult
Pushes
on you and you swing open
Wide,
then slam shut with all your might.
You
are a screen door for Chrissake.
You
were constructed
With
one thing in mind
To
keep flying pests
where they belong,
Outside
the house.
Should
you desire something quiet,
Go
and get yourself a
mouse.
They
were built for silence
Not
to keep the insects at bay.
Yet
the slamming screen door scenario
Still
Seems so objectionable to me.
It
would be like installing
An
obnoxiously loud
Donald
Trump in your house
And
trying to train it to shut its mouth.
On
second thought,
Go
and get yourself that mouse.
I
believe they’re on sale today...
Buy
one, get one free.
They
are designed by nature
To
be far less noisy.
And
by the way, while you’re at it,
Don’t
forget to pick up a giant can of Raid.
Chris
Hanch 2-25-17
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