Ordinary Garbage Bin
In the kitchen is where I sit
Waiting for the next deposit
When my lid is lifted open
I know new deposits beckon
When it finally comes to pass
Then to myself I say at last
They add more and when they do
That does not make me blue
When I am full they empty me
And that makes me very happy
Then they replace my insides
Bringing a twinkle to my eyes
Once again in the kitchen I sit
Waiting for the next deposit
Copyright © John Beharry | Year Posted 2013
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