This is something I adore
Makes me bright from bore
It is my daily routine, chore
Neighbours wake up next door
Various sounds I make, explore
Hearing them, all drop to floor
They may be gentle or gore
I have become a pro, hardcore
This noise I cannot just ignore
Is heard from Japan to Jabalpur
It inspires Greek mythic Kore
It has entered realms of lore
Thieves hate me more and more
I do compete with necrophore
Complete security with this oar
I dream well, emotions pour
Clamour reigns in my quarter
Nights boom, bang and roar
Courtesy magic of my SNORE
Makes me happy, others it tore
Its importance I can’t underscore
Famous from Vellore to Vlore
It’s my identity I proudly wore
More colourful than xanthophore
This music's been on since yore
It sways even plants zoochore
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Be always safe,
Karen