Night works

We got a notice

The other day

Popped in the letter box.

 

We’re coming along

Your street this week

Doing some night works.

 

I forgot

As I often do

Until they rock on up

 

Lights flashing

Music temporarily blaring

Engines moaning softly

 

Not too bad

On most cool nights

Curtains I can shut

 

But oh the night

They pull right up

Outside my bedroom window

 

Oh this night

Just happens to be

The hotest night

 

No air conditioning

Have we

Curtains I must now shut