I was hungry on Thanksgiving
But I couldn't eat a thing
I couldn't eat a drumstick
And I couldn't eat a wing
I couldn't have the pickles
Or the gravy covered rice
The pumpkin pie was luscious
But I couldn't have a slice
I was starving for some stuffing
Or a tasty yellow yam
Or a puffy little muffin
Spread with homemade berry jam
Our dinner looked delicious
But I didn't dare to touch
I went hungry on Thanksgiving
My new braces hurt too much!
The pumpkin pie was luscious But I couldn't have a slice I was starving for some stuffing...starving on thanksgiving day. i did not dare to touch. very fine poem. tony
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Spread with homemade berry jam Our dinner looked delicious But I didn't dare to touch