Thanksgiving Dinner Poem by Audrey Heller

I love being invited to a Thanksgiving
dinner! The minute you arrive, the
aroma eminating from the kitchen,
hits you as soon as you walk in. It
makes you feel you can hardly wait,
for the chance to sit down and dig in.
The table is set so elegantly, a lovely
sight to see. Everyone's kind of hungry
now, all eyes are on, the turkey. Looking
across the table, there I did spy, yams,
stuffing, cranberry sauce and lots of
pumkin pie.Needless to say, we
stuffed ourselves, we're full up to here!
That's the way it always is and we'll
do it over again, next year!