Private to public
And the day after ties, dyes, deletes all of these rights and wrongs of whys, do’s and don’ts.
Private to public
Openly whispers
to heaves without ears publicly,
somehow gaudy, blurry figure scares
those own prized remaining wrinkles without lines
threatening and haunting, ladies and gentlemen; when aching, aging,
undressing And the day before tasted as a way, forgotten as the rest, on a screen
And the day after ties, dyes, deletes all of these rights and wrongs of whys, do’s and don’ts.
Of whys, must’s and must’s private duties crossing the lap,
executing the gap under a Mexico year of thirst,
it seems to a self and form, converting,
private to public
openly
