On humid evenings you have heard Your neighbors making noises that you Wonder for awhile about And then put off investigating Shrieks and squeals and high-pitched whines And we We are your neighbors In hazy afternoons you've watched your neighbors come and go And maybe stay away a day or two And then return, appearing worse for wear
Scratched up and hollow-eyed You tried your best to ignore us You see us at the grocery store You wonder what we're shopping for We lean against the the Thermador Eyes fixed firmly on the floor Pomona's big as all outdoors And we We are your neighbors