Exeunt: Janette with Baby and Ghost

Ain't this a package of rot, and it's gotten to me.

Who is this phoney and what is he trying to be?

I have an inkling that soon he'll be sinking into the tide,

But it wasn't like you to turn your back on me.

I became a ship of light to turn a sign into a table

Where I wasn't like before, now glad to add a cradle to the room.

But I thought that tomb was still occupied.

But who's this between us that stands up and shines on our eyes?

All these are daffodils cloaking my room in disguise.

I have an inkling that there'll be a sprinkling of everyone

And what I am ready to do is my biggest surprize.

I became a ship of light to turn a word into a fable,

Set my horses free to run from what must have seemed a dozen stable grooms.

Brushes and brooms all kicked aside.

The two cats in back of you, which one was it almost died?

You covered one with a sheet, carried the other inside.

Let this be a good time for me to take one good look around the room.

Isn't there someone here ready to lay ghosts aside?

I became a ship of light to pull the flowers from the vases.

But everything about my place has changed, and who can just go back to being

A thousand things all right away?