The Bin

The bin

In the corner you just sit
Stirrin glirren
As i throw rubbish in
Stayle odours
From last nights
Saturday takeaway
Stirren back at me
Oh what a time i had
Drinkin eating
Vomiting
Throwing up in my bin
Oh the odour
Will have to clean my bin
Last night me and you it was a good night
Ill take you outside

And clean you out placing your contents into another bin
Will clean you out make you smell nice and fresh
Place you back in the corner where you belong
Aleast i know you will never leave me all alone
Your my bin
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Posted: Jan 2017

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Comments (1)

candykid
Hello old pal.... It's great to see you still posting your writings. What I have always admired your poetry is that you pick unique topics that are rarely ever seen. Furthermore, there is a child-like innocence in your poetry. You never garner many comments, yet you still continue to write despite this fact. You have the the heart of a true poet, and I always enjoy your writings Wayne....keep it up old pal....thumbs up cheers
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