the aftermath

dust cart & bin men

rubbish bags awating collection, UK

Such gaily flashing lights!
Such bright fluorescent suits!
Wrapping paper brims from bags
and bundles stacked and glistening
in the rain.

 
(The rubbish men are back at work.)

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Exploring the boundary between writer and narrator through first person poetry, prose and opinion

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