I quite like to challenge myself, firstly with coming up with a twist on the prompt, then turning the whole thing around.
Being nearly 72 now I no longer have now my parents, and one brother who was nine years older than I died four years ago, nevertheless the below still works in principal.

This Post is scheduled, there will be a pause then until the 27 of June.

BOUNDERIES.

I built a six foot fence to keep my relations out
They still keep trying to get in here, will keep trying I’ve no doubt
“Dad my shower needs fixing, and my car it overheats”
and “We’re having a party this weekend, can we borrow your garden seats?”

My brother he’ll be phoning soon, must get his shopping done
I have to go outside the barricade for that and the gauntlet run
My parents are getting on now they drive me up the wall
Here’s a little secret, all the above is rubbish because I love them all.

All words Meadowhead Bard.