The Trash Bin

A Poem by BlueShadow

We toss cans, bottles, and waste

Into the trash bin where rats chase

The remnants of last dinner

The lucky rat is the winner

I love the trash bin it’s so ignored

It holds our junk when we snore

Feeling good about life today

I go outside like yesterday

My life is beautiful forever and ever

I find myself feeling better and better

Why did I gain such hope I don’t know

But my sadness dipped from high to low

© 2022 BlueShadow

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Added on August 3, 2022
Last Updated on August 3, 2022

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BlueShadow

Gainesville, FL

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Hello! I am a Korean-American man who wrote BlueShadow because I love the English language's look, sound, and feel. I loved writing BlueShadow because I love writing in general. In BlueShado.. more..