Thanksgiving Poem

Thanksgiving’s the best

About this I don’t jest.

We cook and we laugh and we drink some fine wine.

Then gather round the the table and prepare to dine.

 

With the turkey in place, the gathering is blest.

We’re all here and we’re glad.

Family, friends and guest!

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