Beautiful potato in the ground
You once were lost but now your found
I’ll squeeze your juice, you don’t make a sound
Cut you up and ferment you slow, your fate is what you do not know
In a glass you will end up, as ***** chilled with a twist or straight up.
An olive will be your only friend, blue cheese stuffed at both ends.
I’ll drink you down quick and sure, one after another so smooth I want more.
I feel a little fuzzy after number four, the room is spinning round and round.
  For now I say good night my friend, you beautiful potato from the ground.

A still photograph is that one tangible piece I have left of you
The last puzzle piece of your living story here  on earth
Even though you left us
Your always in our hearts
As I hold this still photograph in memory of you
I will always love you
Dad....

As the rain pings off your windows
Making puddles on the ground
Wind is blowing
Leaves are taking flight
Clouds rolling fast
Birds taking cover
Raindrops falling heavily onto the pavement
Sun is trying to peak through the clouds
Look to the sky for a rainbow so bright
Wiping away the darkness as it gives away majestic light

Feeling like your pinned up against the wall
Nowhere to go except to fall
Sliding down thinking this is the end
Crawling around the corner around the bend
Stand up and dust yourself off
You have so much more to give even with something you just lost
Step outside and see the world again
Your backs not against the wall until you make it that way in the end...