Auburn, Alabama
Helping around the Yard
Your voice was heard all around.
Even though your gone
the memories stick.
The big red pickup truck
we all loved so much.
I think of the south;
with acres of gardens
everywhere to explore.
Whiching to go back,
but i know i cannot.
When you talk people listened.
You were loud, unafraid, and specail-making you a perfect person
now i try to be like you.
Speak my mind, not to care.
Why did you go?
Leave me when i needed you
you could have stuck around.
The South
Krystal's
All memories that will never fade,
no matter how long
I will remember the one,
who taught me not to
be afraid
The one who was crazy-
but calm
I Love You
Betty
Grand Nan