...once a week poetry treat for the young and the young at heart...
Love it, but our trash truck makes so much noise that I don't hear this rumble-crash anymore. They have a machine that lifts & dumps! Probably better for their backs, but I know exactly what you mean, Bridget!
Thanks, Linda! The trash accompanied me while I wrote that poem. = )
I love the perfect way the sounds rhyme with junk and trash.
Thanks, Liz! I had inspiration out my front door when I wrote this. = )