The Audacity of 'Ope-n' (Unpub)

Prologue (‘open a’ through ‘open c’)
 
     Open
(Andre's autobio) open’d –
in the open air’ll
     strike, oh, so
close to home, 'twill prove a tome
you'll open at your per’l.
     Like
open bars, this open book
reechoes drink reorders.
     Like  
cocktail dresses, open back’d,
it breaches open borders.
     In
open cities, texts like these
flaunt open-carry laws,
     as shut and
open cases lead to loads
of open-court guffaws.
 
End of Prologue
 
Part the First ('open d' through 'open j')
 
     "Poor
port-a-janes urge open drains," eggs 

Ag. "Ya see…? Flow's fine-ish. 
     Open
doors -- set policy! -- stay open 

every night 'til nineish."
     "Open 
fire!" bays Andre, running open 

field. "Give chase...apace! 
     Let's hope no
single sandwich leaves this court -- 

unless it's open-face."
 
     Ker-
plucking on his open grill in 

open G-string tuning,
     Ag be-
rates the open grates which open 

government is ru'ning.
     When
Steffi, spouse, holds open house, her 

manner's open handed:
     "Eine
open heart -- mit surgery…? Nein, 

nein: not 'rekommanded.'"
     It’s
op'ning day: To open JAR files 

be a jarring need.
     Let's hope nine
"jars" are open in a jiff. (Adds 

Steffi: "Yeff, indeed!")
 
End of Part the First
 
Entr'acte ('open k' through 'open m')
 
     Steffi's
open kimono breeds

open-lip kisses (the
start of a smart open 

marriage),
     while Ag's open
mouth, unrehears’d, hollers,

"Open me first!" – though they'd
best choose siesta at 

their age.
 
End of Entr'acte
 
Part the Second ('open n' through 'open y') 
 
"Open nose; then insert ring!" sings
one. "We're open Sunday!" 
     ''Try the
barbecue," insists the second.
"Best comestible, 'tis reckon’d.
Open pit has never beckon’d
You…? You'll try it...one day!" 
 
Open quickly; open road and
“Open Sesame!”
     Open season; open to (the 

public…and it’s free).
     Open up (your heart and let the
sun come shining in).
     Open vowels; open windows;
Open West (Berlin).
     Open Xmas (Eve, ‘til midnight). 
Open your valise!
     “Open… Open…” (Andre’s hopin’
we’ll desist and cease.)  
 
End Part the Second
 
Epilogue ('open z')
 
     "Andre:
Open ze pie hole und 

button ze ey'z,
     eef'n
Steff eez to geev you your 

zuper zuprize."