In Waltham, on a Soccer field A city of pink tent...

In Waltham, on a Soccer field

A city of pink tents was pitched.

A neighborhood with real thin walls

Some chat, some snore, some mainly itched.

In the distance, thunder rumbled.

Streaks of lightening split the sky

Soon, I knew, the rain would come here.

We must find shelter, you and I.

I am not the outdoors type-

Five star hotels are more my speed,

But out here on the soccer field

Tent building skills are what I need

I 'liberate' a sheet of tarp

To serve as floor for our domain

And with your help I pitched the tent

while laughing in the pouring rain.

Once inside the nylon bubble

(My shoes and clothes quite soaked with rain)

A tiny leak, a Chinese torture

Drop by dropp upon my brain..

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