The Refuse Stands

What lieth there 'pon concrete floor

beneath reclining seats
but popcorn drinks and marred napkins
food boxes and spilled drinks

Pickles, peanuts and chips with cheese

and plastic bottles too

beerless steins with candy webs

and ice cream melted blue

The littering fans with disregard

for cleanliness nor care

for dare they not pick up their trash

the servants will be there

Their open containers aluminum cans

chip bags and hot dogs must

the cracker jacks and liquor poured

lest this game be a bust

Though carriage trash bends for their drinks
be place by fielded rows
the valley seats both soiled and wet

the nescient patrons known

No training home didst they receive

or quickly have forgot

that garbage patrons aren't their slaves

in bondage they are not

The spotted waste of tainted minds

reminds that thus be true

though parents gave their grand instruct

ignorance covers you

Thus pick up your trash and clean the mess

that you have tend to leave

remember kindergarten rule

clean up to have reprieve