I hate Mondays - and my neighbors

Monday cold shower
starts the day, the week all wrong.
I hate, hate! Mondays.

Neighbor's screaming child
has started screeching again.
I hate, hate! Tuesdays.

Teens are loitering
in the hall - burping contest.
I hate, hate! Thursdays.

Drunken Brian stomps
outside to get his six-pack.
I hate, hate! Fridays.

Weekend loud music
is thumping non-stop, makes me
hate ghetto neighbors.

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Everything you need to know about my life in Sunset Park has just been written above. I can't wait to move!

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