TRASH CAN BLUES

Man, these trash cans are singin' the blues today. Every time I walk by, it's a whole rant of rusty iron. The wind whips around, makin' 'em jangle like a broken band. Makes you wonder what read more stories they hold - tales of leftovers, maybe even some lies. Ain't that somethin', a symphony of rubbish? Maybe it's a reminder to throw away our care