suburbsounds

 SWSSSHSSSSSSH

Hiss of heavy vehicle on wet tarmac

Climbing hill

THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD THUD

Pile driver drives

Preparing land to build more shops,

No figures could dance to that,

Except for the ones in an accountant’s spreadsheet

YARYARYARYAR YARYAR

Crazy midnight foxcubs’ screams

Playing in their new garden of eden.

No one will hunt them here.

HAHHAHHAHAH HAH

Parakeets scream to their flock,

That an old man is filing the bird feeders.

And if the sun comes out on a weekend,

Every bastard in the street

Will start using powertools.

DRRRdrrrr DRRRRR DRRRRR DRRRRR DRRRRR