Slow Global Warming Via Stopping Cremation And The Dead Customer Scoundrels

Oh man their lawn was nice!

Trimmed perfectly twice

A week by Jerry on his John Deere.

Shannon laid the slabs of stone

So polished that they shone.

Witha name and date machinely carved clear.

Norm made the nicest boxes.

Nicer than most tables.

And he made them to be buried under excavated dirt.

Or folks could be burned afore hell.

Maybe life didn’t go that well.

Still, someone foots the bill,

And takes the heat,

For all this heartwarming.

Thank you, friend.

Barry out.