My Favorite Junkyard Contest
Years ago with a 74 ford
Loaded with trash
Three boys in front raring to go
A trip the four of us loved
Back in the day people would put aside the good
One year we found a new model plane
A row of dimes and a box filled with diamonds
Estimated at 20,000
It seems as the story goes
Grandma died and they threw all her belongs away
At first I thought finders keepers
But my good won over my bad
We found the owner and returned them
The best part about the junkyard was
We brought more stuff back then we took
The wife always gave us a dirty look
Contest: My favorite Junkyard
Sponsored by: Craig Cornish
Date Created: 10/03/2019
Copyright © Bobby May | Year Posted 2019
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