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Bins Poems - Poems about Bins


Garbage Bins
Garbage Bins I recommend garbage bins outside to be spanked, but ... not publicly. Why? Because they stink! Roaches and blow flies might uphold, defend that action of spanking. ...

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Categories: bins, humor,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Bins
Mr Bell, it’s Julie from the council, you appear to be inundating our help desk with phone calls, are you alright? No, Julie, I am not alright. I have seven bins in my garden, and for some reason, you’ve delivered another three, what’s going on? Can you describe the bins that have been delivered? One is luminous and...

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Categories: bins, community, humorous,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Raindrops on bins, slugs and snails on conifers these are a few of my favourite things
Sometimes you see something beautiful Today it was raindrops on a bin All lined up, sharing a space with a web So on the way to school we looked Finding pretty raindrops Stunningly adorning cherry blossom Dreamlike on a skeletal hydrangea Dangling from railings like chandeliers The conifers were full of colourful snails Making their way up to somewhere Plus one slug that clearly...

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Categories: bins, beauty,
Form: Free verse
Hypocritical Eyes
Who are you Question asks daily,   Some people want to know More about you, You look so meager in their bogus eyes, You don't possess what they have But your presence  continue giving them sleepless night. Hating you due to    What you don't see            "Huuh!" They are copying everything you do And continue to ask themselves Who...

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Categories: bins, africa, america, angst, christian,
Form: Free verse
Recycling Bins
In the suburbs, once a week, Recycling bins go out And wait there, curbside, for the trucks To pass by on their route. A glance inside can give a hint About the different things The neighbors choose to purchase And the refuse that it brings. The water bottles, magazines, The papers, boxes, cans, Perhaps the same as yours or ones Of which you aren’t fans. The...

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Categories: bins, life,
Form: Rhyme



Coal Bins
Chicago, the South Side, long before Barack Obama those I'd love see live anywhere they like are those so black they up long planks in the heat of summer wheelbarrow coal so bright it pours in a silver seiche down chutes through windows of bungalow basements crashing in coal bins of new masters Donal Mahoney...

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Categories: bins, race,
Form: Blank verse
Wheelie Bins Know What You'Re Thinking
Wheelie bins know what you’re thinking Deep down you know it’s true They know just what you did last night And they are judging you And if you think you see them smirk When you are walking past It’s probably not the first time And it will not be the last Wheelie bins know everything Much more than you’d suspect For they grew wisdom from...

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Categories: bins, funnybetrayal,
Form: I do not know?
Coal Bins
Coal Bins Chicago, the South Side, long before Barak Obama those I'd love see live anywhere they like are those so black they up long planks in the heat of summer wheelbarrow coal so bright it pours in a silver seiche down chutes through windows of bungalow basements crashing in coal bins of new masters Donal Mahoney...

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Categories: bins, social
Form: Free verse

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