PSYCHEDELIC SPEW! (Or my childs room)

OOOh Aaaaah!

PSYCHEDELIC SPEW!

The intimidation is horrendous.
Copuous piles unending.
The wading a slow laborious job.
Colors and things all jumbled and mixed.
Clean becomes dirty; dirty becomes dirtier.
Surprising in it's intensity.
Like mould on food.
After time one thing becomes another.
Finally all things become one.
Until eventually the furniture disappears.
Not so much camouflaged as integrated.
A ceaseless flow of layer on layer.
Of god knows what?
Mind boggling in the extreme.
Just incredible in it's insidious permeation.
A huge jumble of Psychedelic Spew!

Author's Note

How's your Kids room?