Part of me thinks this is great idea, part - juvenile. But when I read the poem that goes with it, I thought hmm.. maybe, just maybe it might work..
Here is part of the poem..
—-Turkey Poop Poem—-
You invited me to dinner
with your family and your friends.
You didn’t say I was the main dish.
For me it was “THE END!”
You frightened me …..
To read the rest of the poem, go to Craftbits.com to get the Turkey Poop project.
What do you think?
By Shellie Wilson