Neighbors
(for the Clubhouse)

by Kenny Zeiger

The DJ, the door,
the door, the DJ.

The door is open, the DJ,
the door.

Our window, the door
the door, the DJ.

I open the window, step out,
see the door, the DJ,
the DJ, the door.

The door is open, pick,
eat, a mulberry.

The DJ, the door,
his scooter, our window.

I go back in, open door,
close window.

I look, I sit, their window,
their door.

Their door, their window,
the light, the door.

The light, the door,
on, open.

Their door, the DJ,
the DJ, their door.

Originally printed in Dancing Star Vol. 24, 1999.

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