Dumpster Dive
Meat and potatoes grind
In the dimly lit alleys of my mind
Under the lobster tails and lemon rind
Inside dumpsters filled with refuse enshrined
Childhood demons loosely confined
Are darkly intertwined
With my dark shadow well defined
Tagging wall with phrases unkind
They are always there to remind
Memories I’ve tried to leave behind
Copyright © Robb A. Kopp | Year Posted 2010
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