Fear is the devil said that lady of the house
at the house, grandmother's house. Get
rid of it now, she said on a visit
from some far place whose name
devils but Cast it out, she said, that
lady of the house, lady of grandmother's.
On another day same dying world same
chop up the food to feed her realm
the real grandmother seemed to
whispered If you'd been mine,
I'd have raised you different though
her grammar had been impeccable.