A few lines for a litterbug
To the Bud Light drinker on Missouri Heights:
You turn at Catherine’s and head up on Missouri Heights,
Drinking, guzzling and downing all those Bud Lights.
You toss them out
Without a thought
In numbers that boggles minds.
How can you drink so much and drive?
Will all the living around survive?
Your trash is tiresome and you are a jerk.
I wonder if you are traveling to or from your work.
Don’t let me see you in the act,
’cause, Buster it is a fact,
Quick as a wink, I’ll call the cops
And hope they bust you in your chops.
Ah the beauty of you diminished,
When your court case is totally finished,
To travel on foot or an a bicycle,
At least then you’ll see the need to recycle.
Laura Van Dyne
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