Backyard Sunshine Poem 3010 In Shades Of Pink And Green

Mom, Happy Thanksgiving Wishing You Were Here A Tree Grows In The 18th Spot With The 18th Tear That I Shed I Stop On 18th Street To Sing A Song That Is 18 Minutes Long 18 Memories Come To My Head Out Of Nowhere Then I Turn 18 Again And I Rename MySelf Benjamin Button When Some Stranger Named Paul, Who Dwells In A Hard Castle On Avenue 19, Plays A Nostalgic Tune Of Glorius Therapeutic Effervescence, I Will Be At Your Burial Site With Flowers ?? For You I Will Treasure The Memories In Tributary Showers For You Without You Here, I Will Always Be Alone Still Searching For Replacements But Failing Instantaneously My Love And Appreciation For You Has No Expiration Date And Will AllWays Be A HolyDay EveryDay In Every Way More And More Each Day In Every Phase Like A Metaphorical Phase That Confuses Me With Similes, HowEver, I Still Find A Way Via Ginseng Vibes Of SunShine Inspiration Thanks Wholly To You...... I Miss You And Love You, M.O.M. (Mother Of Marty) Like The Purification Of Simplicity's Kindred Spirit In Its Maternal Essence Keep Resting Easy........Love Infinity........