Beer Can

A
Crushed
Golden Miller beer can
Reflects the
Sunlight
Up and through
My bedroom
Window
Who tossed it there?
I have no clue
Perhaps, a neighbor
Perhaps
A wandering drunk
Or jealous brokenhearted
Lover
It lies in my backyard
I can vaguely read its
Letters, red letters
LIFE is visible
Across it
Some alcoholics often
Mistake Beer
For Life
I do understand their conundrum
But come on!
At least use a recycle bin!