#teay

       She always knew which ones liked her from what I told her and she seemed to always have a perfect outfit to wear around the house to do those things wife's do when teasing her husband's buddies!

His pockets full of seeds,

muck in his collar and

putty where he bleeds.

Seeds mean something greater

but something we don’t know.

So we dug the hole again

And buried him down below.

We laid the cables down

and did our dirty work.

Left the man to stew, else

our manager go berserk.

He has a new bed now,

though the view’s all the same.

Went home, had our tea,

No one here’s to blame.

Y’know, honored burial is well and good,