Author Isabel Ecclestone Mackay TO-DAY is a room With windows upon one side And upon the other A door-- Through the windows we may look But cannot pass; Through the door we must pass But cannot look, And there are no windows Upon that side. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments