Surround
The rumours, when they began, were
Sound.
Gratuitous in-wall speakers, every room
(Even the bathroom,
So a piss was no respite).
In fact, the architect had seen fit
To affix one device within the
Basin. It’s bass vexed the pool, and
Growled lemony spittle across
My new white jumper.
I’d flip flop back to the hallway
And curse,
Because I had to buy a new white jumper.
