Full bag in a trash can

by Mark   Feb 4, 2009


I was just a bag in your trash can
new, easy and clean
another fresh air to your life
a simple machine

you enjoyed the ride
I was a puppet, lead by your hand
and by the time I got full
you prepared to make the stand

wrapped in worthy words
"Trash", my dear, you are filled to the top
I have to throw you out
cause a new one just showed up

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  • 15 years ago

    by BlueEyedMystery

    Aww, Mark. That was sad, and so very true. Once people get their use out of you they just throw you out for someone else. Blah. It's horrible, but I liked how you made the whole poem like a big metaphor. It was very creative. The flow was goooooood, but I bet you already knew that. Haha. Anyways, I enjoyed reading it, Snorlax. XD I'm so gunna call you that now. :]

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