Bin Man Jones Poem by Saul Palti

Bin Man Jones



I am fed up
of taking out the rubbish
my job is needed
so we are told

the council is bankrupt
and surviving from government handouts
a change is in order
but lets keep things the way they are

a little treasure here
broken hearts there
and at last the final solution
to leave your litter where you left it

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