day twenty six

day twenty-six Today is the day after people are tired And the toilets on the first floor of the building Were blocked and had taken a heavy load The silence is eerily; a man on the fifth floor lets out air from his Interior followed by giggling What do I know, can have been his wife eating too many prunes and sweet wine The bin-men are on strike (are there bin-women) The garbage is piling up in the basement The mice have a jolly time today, unafraid of obese cats kept by elderly women. Tomorrow will be a busy day hospital visits One can say, back to normal