Actually we now have wheelie-bins for our household rubbish (trash), but here on the North Norfolk coast a year or so ago, things were rather different:

WINDY BIN-DAY

Steel or plastic, see them fly
Lids like saucers in the sky
Bulging bags go rolling by
Trails of trash affront the eye
Litter swirls, both low and high
It's a windy bin-day. Let's all sigh!

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