Monday, February 4, 2008
Today was trash removal day - and I forgot.
I was eating toast.
You were collecting trash - I heard you from the kitchen.
By the time I got outside - you were half way down my street.
But you saw me coming.
You waited for me.
I ran to you - in my pajamas.
Dragging my trash can behind me.
You sat on the back of the truck - and watched me run.
You did not laugh - too much.
You took my trash.
My green can is empty again.