كلمات Lawns

December 27th, my dad walked in I was 18 years old He said, “Our trash can’s blown over The trash is all scattered across other people’s lawns” So I put on a jacket And I forgot my gloves We went outside It was cold as fuck He gave me a trashcan, pointed across the street Our trash was everywhere So we went at it like an easter egg hunt Always more to be found The wind started blowing Every time I took my hands Out of my fucking pockets Shove 'em back in again Bags from Kohl’s and Target Different colored giftwrap Thousands of receipts I walked from lawn to lawn I skipped the ones with fences And I grabbed all I could Yes, I grabbed all I could I waited on the sidewalk For my dad, I mean But I couldn’t find him He was nowhere to be seen