Dustman Poem by nimal dunuhinga

Dustman



Don't be frightened in the dusk
As he comes after emptying the dustbins.
This dutiful work horse you can bet each way,
He'll be home soon definitely
After having few gulps of illicit liquor
From a junk shop to wash the dusty gullet.

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nimal dunuhinga

nimal dunuhinga

kalubovila East, Sri Lanka
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