Little Room Who Made Thee?

Daily Prompt: Clean Slate

Explore the room you’re in as if you’re seeing it for the first time. Pretend you know nothing. What do you see? Who is the person who lives there?

You’re kidding, right?  Our room?  From the perspective of a stranger, no less?  But you see, we would never do that to a stranger and hope to ever call them our friend.  I’ll have to enlist the help of Mr. Blake on this one:

Little Room who made thee
Dost thou know who made thee?

What immortal hand or eye
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?

Hung their clothing on the door,
Rumpled jeans upon the floor;

What dread hand?   What dread feet
Left white fur upon the seat?

Little Room who made thee,
Dost thou know who made thee?

Little Room I’ll tell thee,
Little Room I’ll tell thee!

When the kids jumped in with fears,
And watered parents with their tears,
Did they smile their work to see?
Did they who worry in the night, make thee?

Messy Bedroom, in the light,
dreadful awful in thy sight,
What immortal hand or eye
Dare frame thy fearful symmetry?

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