And so it piled up to the ceilings
Coffee grounds, potato feelings.
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And so it piled up to the ceilings
Coffee grounds, potato feelings.
Brown bananas, rotten peas.
Chunks of sour cottage cheese.
It filled the can, it covered the floor.
It cracked the window, and blocked the door.
With bacon rinds and chicken bones.
Drippy ends of ice cream cones.
Prune pits, peach pits, orange peel.
Gloppy glumps of cold oatmeal.
Pizza crust, and withered greens.
Soggy beans and tangerines.
Crust of black burned buttered toast.
Grizzly bits of beefy roast.........
Cracked window from over flowing garbage is not a covered loss.
The garbage rolled on down the hall.
It raised the roof, it broke the wall.....
Greasy napkins, cookie crumbs.
Globs of gooey bubble gum.