I had a reply all ready for T2R's other poem elsewhere, but before I could post it, that thread had been deleted! So I'll post it on here. Luckily I had saved it while typing.
DO send your effusion to the link I gave you the last time you posted, time2rhyme Someone there may even understand it and tell you that it is a masterpiece of angst-driven complaint against the emasculating effect of civilisation on the human savage and his God-given right to pee wherever he feels the urge.
It is wasted here. All of us have seen what you describe, and if we object, it is more to the smell and seediness of it than, as you hope, the sight of someone's little man being waved around behind a wheelie-bin.