Shake the Room

SHAKE THE ROOM

it enters on a whim (let it in in in)--

it knocks upon our doors with its phantom limbs

and it rushes in white horses makes the Nevers well-of-courses

turns a tipSy tOpsy all the rules 

we thought we had adorned as jEwels 

of what was hard and what was pRecious (never get us! no confesses)

 

time to get it out—it’s time— 

but parasites breed in the rhyMe

BalOOning and mushrOoMing

LittLe WiCKed wormY thEENGs

liTTel LYMEE lookeenG WeenGS.

In THAIR fetid FAYREE ReeNGs

self-decapitation ends it,

somEtimes, though, it fast befriends it

shake the room—shake SHAKE the room!

the house of our convictions doomed

Ooo-Oooming and Ooo-Oooling it is looming it is drooling

parasite of false proportions 

you unwelcome, freak distortion

over-stayed you guest this host

Gonna get you ouT . . . . almost. 

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