Rhyme For Our Time

Early this morning, just as

the sun was rising, A flock of noisy sparrows,

sang loudly by my windows. Oh, don’t you know it’s 4am?

I want to go to sleep again. I don’t wish to hear your peeps, I just want my beauty sleeps. Please may your singing cease, so I can go to sleep in peace.

Roger Boyce, Romsey, Hants.