My name is receptacle.
I have an education:
I know how to hold things,
and throw them away.
Mine is a specialized profession.
It requires openness. As well as structure.
I don't encourage excess, I'm only a label away from 'recycle'.
And while everything I know is garbage, I can't
help but think,
no one can do what a garbage can do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem