A THANKSGIVING POEM
Twas the night of
Thanksgiving, but I just couldn't sleep
I tried counting backwards, I tried counting sheep.
The leftovers beckoned--
the dark meat and white,
but I fought the temptation with all of my might.
Tossing and turning with
anticipation, the thought
of a snack became infatuation.
So, I raced to the
kitchen, flung open the door
and gazed at the fridge, full of goodies galore.
I gobbled up turkey and
buttered potatoes,
pickles and carrots, beans and tomatoes.
I felt myself swelling
so plump and so round,
till all of a sudden, I rose off the ground.
I crashed through the
ceiling, floating into the sky
With a mouthful of pudding and a handful of pie
But, I managed to yell
as I soared past the trees.......
happy eating to all---pass the cranberries, please!
May your heart be as full as your tummy!
Happy Turkey Day!
Love from,
Elijah & Lisa
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