sunday morning

sunday morning
is when the neighbor
takes
out his hammer and begins
to bang on
the walls.
he waits until 8 a.m.
so polite
he is.
the pictures must
cover every square inch
inch of space
by now.
i'm curious as to what
they are.
black and white
prints.
photographs of trains,
oils
or hotel renderings
of snow
capped mountains
with yellow eyed owls
in the trees.