Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Avery's chicken and Art's ditty on Thanksgiving Day





Alright, already! I know it's not a turkey. Happy Thanksgiving.


True Love

It can happen at once,
With a look or a glance.
Or linger so sweetly,
It must be romance.

No matter, however, how
It happened to you,.
The lawyer’s your friend,

when it’s time to be blue.

The fault lies in heaven,
You both were so true.
The flower just withered,
It lost all its dew.

Your counsel agrees,
With all of your chatter.
While counting his silver,
So, what does it matter?

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