It's All In How We See Ourselves Poem by Jim Yerman

It's All In How We See Ourselves

May we all be blessed to think like the turkey we met today
who spent some time with us a little before dawn….
We said to her…"You are beautiful for a turkey."
"What do you mean turkey? " she smiled…
"I think of myself as a swan."

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