Whither Thou Goest

A sickroom hush, a holiday glow
 Whither thou goest I will go
 Whither thou wish inside,
 We will follow
 It is to be on one thing only
 On the road to God knows where
 Some are happy, some are late and
 Those wish death upon themselves
 Here is law, it is spoken
 In a growl choked
 Her paws have strayed in her sleeve
 And in my mouth her cloak
 The claws (fiss?) swift deny themselves a shallowness
 Which recalled the television or the room
 alone
 In which they preened unmoving fours
 My loving tongue
 Convolutions may arise
 The skull is echoing with webs
 And the third wave flushed the thing out
 Everybody jump and shout
 Scream my name above the din,
 Above the engine's carnal din
 Above the calves who bleed their lungs out
 Baa baa, moo moo, baa baa baa