Thanksgiving Day is over. All the cooking done and et!
Sent home with most of my company, left overs
with continers in foil, and some covers I could find that fit!
After we all ate desert, everyone got sleepy eyed!
then someone said, 'well I think its time to go'
and they all were packed up pulling out the drive!
Seems Thanksgiving came and went by so quickly!
Now black Friday and then Christmas Eve and Day.
Then onto New Years, ringing in the new
and saying fairwell to your, last years yesterdays.
Holidays come too fast, and leave quickly as they do!
I don't remember that when I was younger
did it seem that way and fast too you?
Well Thanksgiving dinner is over
but there is some turkey in the frig.
I think I'll just make a sandwich
and set down, with my Thanksgiving Day memories to relive!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delightful poem, and yes, it does seem like the time does fly by waaaay too fast! Love those leftovers though. It's worth all the work 'cause I don't have to cook for awhile even after sending stuff down the road. I just wrote Thanksgiving Day to give my perspective. Good poem, Linda. A '10! ' from me! Best Wishes, Marilyn