Don’t open the windows!
Cold air will rush in.
Don’t open the windows!
Hot air will blow in.
Don’t open the windows!
Mosquitoes are there.
Don’t open my history!
Treacheries will snare.
Don’t open my memory!
Debaucheries will slip
out.
Don’t open my very eyes.
I should not be a
witness.
Let the windows be shut;
With that the past
buried.
Switch on the
air-conditioner.
Spray on the bed
perfume.
I must enjoy my night
With the world outside
shut.
07.03.2012
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