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A South London , Back Garden In May

Percy Sledge playing over the rooftops

Guinne pigs in the run,

Police sirens ring out in the background

So you know some ones time has come !

The poplars leaves sing a song in the breeze

Like ocean waves rolling in

While the ice cream van roles down the road

With chimes o so luring ,

The cats in the long grass

Birds are flocking in the tree,

Waiting to see who will make the run to the feeder

each one thinking not me !

A plane flies over drowning out all sound,

The cats now in the corner on the fence

Hoping to get through Without going round,

Then the dog runs out , the cat jumps up

The guinne pigs all make a squeal

The cat next door thinks he\'s been spotted

so quickly takes to his heals,

Whilst all this is happening i sit back in my chair

And take in the world around me,

And think to myself

IF WE DON\'T WATCH OUT , WE COULD EASILY LOOSE THIS BEAUTY THAT SURROUNDS ME !