CALLERS TAKE NOTE 
 
 
 
We're not interested in windows 
We're not interested in doors 
We don't want to discuss politics religion or wars 
 
We don't want to buy and have nothing to sell 
If you're still at the door you're doing quite well 
We only receive friends with a smiling face . . .  
This is our home and it’s a happy - but very private place. 
 
So now that's all clear  
Please don't feel blue 
Please don't call us 
If we need you then  
Trust us we'll call you  
 
. . . . . . . . . . 
 
 
Poem by Robert Bowker 2004 
 
NOTE 
 
I wrote this on a jet returning back from America, my family & I had been on holiday/vacation in Orlando Florida. On return we were due to move to a new house in an affluent area of Tamworth – Comberford Road. We were all very excited apart from I had this nagging feeling in the back of my mind that we would be inundated with double glazing sales people. Builders ofering to tarmac the drive. Jehovah Witnesses wanting to talk about god – And I was right. So as I was sat on this jet half way over the atlantic I wrote this, and it has served us well. The amount of times people have come down the path & was just about to knock when they had read the poem which is on the door and simply turned heal I have lost count. People love it too I amalways being asked for a copy. By the way fel free to copy it for your door. All I ask is that at the bottom for copyright purposes you put – Poem by Robert Bowker 2004.