If you trespass privacy-
transgress intimate borders-
deceive decency- you'll
lay yourself open to spite
mockery and disdain- 'Look,
our buffoon! ' He performs a
brill show today- but don't
treat him seriously as he
doesn't have feelings in himself
he didn't respect ours or
was he too blind to see them
Michael Witkowski
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bufffoon-s-feelings/
