Has Bin
Every Tuesday
the trucks devour the
contents of our bins
I used to wake early
and see them coming
Now
I hear them from bed
Have I become complacent
or relaxed or foolish
since I trusted they will
not eat me
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Ahhhhhh the poem indicates you have simply named dreaded tyranasaurus trashtruckus as non-threat.
Love it !!!
Haha! Trust that they won’t eat you, but stay awake just to make sure.
subtle humor!
You made me smile with the ending. I love short poems that pack a lot.
I love how the title interacts with the piece!
Great title and wonderful surprise. Thank you!