The Last Will and Testament of Senor Turkey
I watched with awe as you came ashore
After sailing from far far away lands
You built your towns on none were frowns
With sheer grit determination faith and bare hands
I figured that one fateful day where we would play and share our future destiny as friends
For that fateful chance to laugh and dance
Where our mutual goals would depend
I have my ways and you have yours on each others strengths we could lend
And we could build and see fulfilled a new World Order for all to comprehend
We are so different in so many ways I didn't think this day would ever come to be
That in the end instead of try to befriend
You would treat me just like a piece of meat Gobble! Gobble!
Copyright © Donald Reith | Year Posted 2012
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