I miss being two,
Driving around cemetaries,
Aurora s really historic cemetary,
Two male turkeys live across road,
We when I was two,
This spring stopped there,
It was a potty stop,
Everytime I’m out,
Memories made,
I try to sell peoples worth,
Sharing the value of memories,
I drive into cemetary,
Sweet old church,
White,
Sherry walked this way,
Gobble,
Gobble,
Around the car they’d go,
It was like that writer wrote,
It was the best of times,
It was the worst times,
He was wrong sort of,
Alone there are no tomorrows,
Together the world holds possibilities.