Boring Or Snoring.
Just take a look outside my window
And see what you can see
Green hills, trees and radio masts
Not such a pretty sight to see
A dockyard full of busy cranes
And at the station trains and yet more trains
Flat upon flat climbing high
Up and up till they reach the sky
Cars rushing here there, everywhere
In busy bustling city streets
People walking, children talking
But really it is all quite boring
So I’ll just get back to do some snoring
Copyright © John Napier | Year Posted 2006
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