Siren gets your ear
from miles away
nothing to do with you
but you hear it anyway.
Must be some goss
with the gulls
they’ve been giving out.
Non stop
guttural Dinosaur rants.
It’s so desirable round here
even they're moving in.
Sacking the cliff side
for a chip bag paradise.
Their young will know chimney pots.
Next door's on the door banging again. 
Soon he'll be doing scales.
And the sky sounds closer
clouds buffer the noise
soundproofing the stratosphere.
Without the sun where's the heat? 

Need a coffee and a jacket after all.