Collaboration with the Turkey

I was searching for a turkey, and I came across a feather,

I chopped it into pieces,

and I put it down and kept walking.

Lucky that it didn’t start talking !

I took out my box call, I hope the turkey didn’t fall,

when he was running at me.

I hope he didn’t have no fleas, but I had to sneeze.

The wind, plus the acorns, plus the leaves, plus the breeze,

Covered my scent, smelled like the trees.

Thanksgiving at ease……

by Kyle Keech and Derrick Walden