Operation 365 Poem: day 88…Loud


Open window
Morning noise
Not even 8am
National Grid boys

Men and their machines
Digging up the street
Waking everyone up
Getting us to our feet

Sleeping like a baby
Not ours for sure
Light sleeper like mummy
Noises like that he won’t ignore

Dig dig bang bang
Monitor blares cry cry
After another bad night
Coffee to get by

Too hot for no open window
Too loud when it is
I can’t win regardless
I’m not a sleeping whiz

Can’t imagine life when one kid becomes kidS!

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