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Raging Neighbour

- Roger the lodger a thai boxer to throat Trained in the evening with stick from a boat He thought of apartment from me he did rent But hated the neighbours on them he would vent His rent was fair paid but I wondered a lot His work was quite sketchy and differed in plot Driving Instruction together with fight Gave him a nice living but gave him no wife. Alsations a barking by day and by night No sleep was a gained and temper was tight His stick he brought round to poke through the pane And whack a steel wardrobe to frighten and blame He hardly could bear the stench of the dogs No bones were removed and stank of brown bogs Bleached their whole garden when neighbours were out And burnt all the timbers that ward off the louts And finally once in a shopping mall scene Could handle no more could only be mean The neighbour was out buying his smalls So punched in the face and put wheel chair wa Floored (Sad but True)

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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