Leaving Relief

Outside the skylights each day of the week
I had a view like this, and often noise.
The former roofers lacked the right technique,
and bankrupted. My neighbor now employs
a local crew to make the roof not leak.
They’re nearly finished. Soon what now destroys
my customary peaceful atmosphere
will leaving reestablish silence here.

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