Scary Mary

There’s a woman who lives in the upstairs flat,

The locals call her ‘Scary Mary’,

She thumps around all night,

To come crashing downstairs,

At 7.00 am

With her shopping trolley.

 

I caught her wiping my windowsills,

At 5.30 in the morning,

When I open the door,

She runs and hides,

So, I never find out why.

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