Luyện nghe bài hát Dream House

(willcox/sidelnyc)
There's a house on the outskirts of
the polly tea rooms
Hidden in the
That watch every move
by birdsong
Over the
radar
Away the sports centre
City tip and cars.
Perched on a
An u.f.o.
A time
In conversation
Flashing beaming winking
At the sky.
with generation
Yet stalling car
all circuits
Among the stones
And old Sarum.
Real estate owner
A growing
Attractive moods in the
tolerated
The blinds the
Blushes adds maturity
Prime for the voyeur
jealously guarded.
The never peels
And the dust settle
On the substance
walls and floor.
Dark is the
No children here
And no old die
Only prevails
actors
Hide on the
creatures
Cought in the thorns of the
Arbour helicopters, jets and
Wall reciting word that has
Ever brought a tree
And off the walls of the
Dream whispering obscenities.