Tuesday 29 September 2009

1078 - A sabre for my neighbour

The latest on the neighbours down below
(Where two men are now shouting and laughing…)
Where is the woman? The one who followed
The resident man, howling and screaming
Abuse at him from morning to evening:
Echoing down the staircase as he went;
Ascending through my floorboards at going
To bed time and beyond… But now he’s bent
On cheering himself up. His friend has lent
His company, his sick piggy ho-ho
A traumatic reminder of that spring
And summer ’06, when at indecent
Hours of the night, these two losers would throw
Wild and long sessions, whooping and drinking
Mon 17 August

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