050210e Celebration Time Poem by Manonton Dalan

drums and guitars are so active
from neighbor's band, why so late
it must be celebration or something
i see lots of park cars on the street
last time they did they dented mine
they left a note but can't be trace

my room is few feet from their garage
that's where they are so i get full impact
sometimes they play easy listening music
they have a female singer with nice voice
i hope they will be done before my bedtime
tomorrow is like rat race; sailors are home