The People Upstairs


Posted on 16th Sep 2020 04:16 pm by rohit kumar

The people upstairs all practice ballet

Their living room is a bowling alley

Their bedroom is full of conducted tours.

Their radio is louder than yours,

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They celebrate week-ends all the week.

When they take a shower, your ceilings leak.

They try to get their parties to mix

By supplying their guests with Pogo sticks,

And when their fun at last abates,

They go to the bathroom on roller skates.

I might love the people upstairs more

If only they lived on another floor.

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