Garbage Can Grooves
Man, these trash cans are singin' the blues today. Every time I walk by, it's a whole lament of rusty mettle. The wind whips around, makin' 'em jangle like a broken ensemble. Makes you wonder what stories they hold - tales of dinners, maybe even some truths. Ain't that somethin', more info a symphony of junk? Maybe it's a reminder to clean up our a