Bones of a Feast

Trash night our street is lined with overflowing garbage cans because you have to pay x-tra to have unlimited pick-up the poorer class stack their trash to overflowing the mouths of the cans propped wide open, like a wino purging last nights glass- The raccoons will move in toppling cans -have a grand feast, the remains of which blow into my yard- and let me tell you: this is one junk food munching fornicating unpaid bill delaying ***** reading corona drinking mans avenue. but I don't mind picking up after them... the racoons