Three trips,
To the rubbish tip,
Now I rest,
Having accomplished it;
I know this is virtue-signalling,
But that’s not why I’m saying it,
Just trying to say,
That I’m now done with it;
And as I said to the council supporter,
βI can handle it,
When I know it’s appreciated;
I have to say,
It was a big exposure therapy,
βControlling the OCD tendency,
To disgust and rumination,
For I saw and smelt,
Some things indeed!
Held my breath,
On more than one occasion;
Now I just want to clear my mind,
Forget the vodka bottles and sodden cartβ
Hey,
Remember silly, nevermind!
πͺ