I sit here whistling Dixie sitting down ,
a concerto of noises sang out.
No smoking signs loiter the walls,
for obvious reasons it has
a picture of a posterior with:
"No naked flames allowed"
Then there is the score board,
Beginner,
Boaster,
Legend the hardest to claim.
For that score you have to clear out
not only the downstairs, but wake
those upstairs from slumbering sleep..
Me I'm a boaster, that's when the doors
shut, and all I hear from the sitting room
down the hallway is:
"YOU ******"
Let me just tell you that air freshener
is not in my home.
Do you know the smell of both mixing,
lets just say never spraying that again.
Some sit and think, some even sniff there stink.
Me I just read a few pages of a novel on page 163,
we all have our routines but me I mostly
sit here whistling Dixie sitting down,
as concerto of noises sing out.
