Crossfade Condominium

it's a matter of sound
and the feeling
you remember the well-known novel

I certainly do not
for these rhythms 
each have rooms
and you have to buy them

separation, association
the ideal relationship, no?
rhyme will come over 
romp in the clover

don't you remember
that invasive natural plant
that couldn't be more English
if it brewed its tea properly

but aren't we neighbors
shouldn't we get along
along the lines of a jello
molded to the first impression
a steamy, reddish pile

inedible, even if not for the hooves
but next time we hear the same thing
we'll take the horses
out for a romp