The door

I require your attention

my locks need graphite

and a new key too.

My hinges scream

in pain

for just a little

drip of oil

Swinging from the frame

to be closed

waiting in vain

After all I am the door

kept open

on your past

don't you remember?

Why do you always

slam me shut

with force?

helmut s. 97/98

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