Hammering

Will you stop your fucking hammering,
Its going right through me,
making me irritated,
Tense, unable to concentrate,
Cant do the report I need to do.

No matter how loud I put my music,
To drown out the constant tat tat tat,
You seem to hammer at a level that breaks through,
Causing more and more stress, anguish,
Headache, as I cant concentrate!

Will you stop your fucking hammering,
Or can it please start to rain,
To make you piss and go away,
So I can study, get report done,
Relax, and not be tense, agitated.

© 2014-2016

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Categorised as life, Poems

By Bryan Deakin

Hello and welcome to my site, my name is Bryan Deakin, 35yr old from Scotland. A Dyspraxic, Poet, Blogger and Community Activist, I studieda BSc(Hons) Sustainable Development, at the University of Highlands and Islands. Lover of all things Greek and Finnish, and a keen and active member of Falkirk SNP. Prior I was Vice President of Simple Machines, and Project Manager at Simple Machines Forum (SMF).

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