Mauve

Buzzing light fixture A deck of cards An empty hall Some "cure" Post-it on a window The day's doldrum The intercom Some "goal" Hey there Ichabod There's a party going on Everybody's wearing mauve So will you No bags, just come along Everybody's wearing mauve Nothing loud and nothing wrong Nothing new Pipe moans in a wall A broken mug And bites from bugs The "lore" Echoes in a kitchen The dial tone Hand-painted stones By door Hey there Ichabod There's a party going on Everybody's wearing mauve So will you No bags, just come along Everybody's wearing mauve Nothing loud and nothing wrong Nothing new