FROM DAWN TO DUSK
from dawn to dusk
I am here,
I am there;
but do you
really, really care?
alone in a corner;
that is where
I get to spend my day.
I am of importance
in the grander scheme of things;
emptied of all possessions
at the start of many sessions,
then at slower intervals
I am fill with many candidates,
destined for another home.
and if you don't recognize
the importance of my being
as you aim to discard
another empty coffee cup,
remember at your peril
that without me;
your day would be feral
and full of rubbish!
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