I need a copy of that Allan...thanks for contributing some fun tonight.
(11/22/2004 9:57:00 AM)
Alright! A romantic, world changer can't be symbolic...too much of a switch for ya'll. :)
In this poem, the trash is the problems in our life and the grief. The garbage man removes the physical trash that we create excess of out of a need to 'fill up' our lives to compensate for what is missing emotionally. But it we sorted through our metal junk (with a therapist, be it even God) we would be content with less 'stuff'. Now...get where I'm coming from. I can be deep...or is it buried? :)