A drip of color told me to
What to make I'm not sure
A complication or maybe the cure
No not sad
But a look at the folly
The start of the kids
On it's very first volley
Yellow is making me wonder
My heart taken for gold
Now I get credit
After it's sold
What's up with that
And why the white
It gave me a laugh
To see Micheal Angelo's sight
I see a stinky I left
That was treasured by a bee
Every time I read it
I laugh until I pee
I'm not lost
I remember the see
Nothing like having your nose rubbed
In your own tragedy
My mind is on packing up my house
And selling off my car
The millions I made
Just didn't stretch far
Times not on my side
And 27 years has hold
It's a lot of life to throw out
And memories to hold