Who Is Your Neighbour For Contest
WHO IS YOUR NEIGHBOUR?
There’s a knock, I take a peep and it’s her,
My neighbor, my endless bother.
She takes a seat, I take a sigh,
It’s going to be a long morning and am not high.
I need no paper to know what’s up the vine,
My very own radio, come to bring me the grapevine.
I stand and tap my foot, but she is oblivious,
She settles in and sips her tea…is she serious?
I sit and plot where to duck tomorrow
Because you give her a second, she snatches an hour.
11/sept/2015 for contest
Copyright © Marion Mwangi | Year Posted 2015
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