Audition

Ladies and gentlemen

I want to appear in – façade.

Excuse the pause, for I can feign mad

I have practised politeness

Like a second hand. If you say,

You want pain, then that is no issue

It is a common request

Particularly human.

Misuse

Is my speciality, the corner muse

My enemy  - for preferring the varnish

Of success

Is a better reality. From the heckle

I guess you want to see frailty

I can cry without cause

Apply caresses intently

Thick like gauze

To the strangers arm.

Larger than life personality, that's me

No need for a room. I can form

Acquaintances instantly, appropriately groomed

For impression

Succession is dependent

On a lucky charm.

There

Take these lips as a pendant

They are cool, my hands on an arm

Will adjust to the room.

Cut

These fingers as furniture

Individual tools

To capture the trailer

For the upcoming film.

As for rapture, its residual

Fetter on my front

Thick from the rehearsal

-          It’s like second nature.

The lump

In my throat

Is an optional extra, the depression

Can be in the cheek

Or the eye. They say dimples are sweeter

So I can do either

Cry like a gesture

Remember to smile.