Thanksgiving Poem by Alex Retzlaff

Thanksgiving, the time for giving, the time for remarkable measure.
Eat as much as you can until you have no more leisure.
Eat until you have a seizure.
No time for panic, no time to become an insomniac.
A time to start clean with no more sins.
To have happy thoughts and never be distraught.
I sought to never die, never lie, and never cry, but i can only sigh.
No more fright and a lot more delight.
The food is in sight, the warmth of the light, and the tight fit of a happy family.
Thanksgiving
The time for forgiving
Thanksgiving.