Garbage sits in a garbage canwaiting for the garbage man.
Stinkily attracting the flies,
buzzing, buzzing, buzzing by.
Slick bananas, squishy meat,
rotten tomatoes and one unripe beet.
Boy, I hope the garbage man comes quick
for the garbage is leaking
and the floor is getting really slick!
a poem by Jessie at age 10
-my daughter:)-
wine cork wreath
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