IMAGINATION RUNS WILD

There is I think a domestic happening at number thirty four
So many police vehicles are parked outside their door
What is happening I cannot possibly say 
That's when my imagination comes into play

Maybe it's a grizzly murder involving the loving pair
Bought on perhaps by a most illicit affair
It could be their kids that were up to no good
Playing their music too loud in this neighbourhood 

Of course it could be the in-laws that are to blame
Heated words and quarrels would be a shame
My imagination was ended when in the paper I read
These residents had brought a very expensive bed

Police presence was called just to make sure
The bed arrived safely and intact at number thirty four
That just goes to show what imagination can do
I will now focus my attention on number thirty two