'Gobble Turkey 3' Poem by Shania K. Younce

'Gobble Turkey 3'



Turkey plays and teaches over yonder.
The mountain has feathers, a ground made of cranberries, and the sky echos gobble.
The turkey grew and grew. He ate stuffing, too.
Turkey slumbered a hundred days. Until the days grew shorter.
Over the turkey yonder were other turkey gobblers.
The End!

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is for Mill Pond Booster Club. We are doing gobble grams. Please comment at will and with honesty!
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