I Knocked Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

I Knocked



I knocked upon Life’s door awhile,
Imprinted there a kiss, a smile;
When lust's rust dust must roll-call miss,
What trust remains in smile or kiss?

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(2 January 1992 revised 30 November 2008)
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