Thinking about Thanksgiving, gives one
an appetite, with all the good things to
eat! Even now, my mouth is watering,
for all of it, is a glorious treat! There's
Turkey, stuffing, sweet potatoes not, to
forget the pumkin pie. Then of course
theres the cranberry sauce, without it,
it's a case of do, or die! To me, it's one
of the festive times, of the year. We all
gather around the table and are happy
to greet the folks that are here! It's nice,
getting together like this, to catch up,
with what we don't know. We can spend
a great deal of time talking, until we
realize, the time has come, to go. After
we leave, who can walk, for we filled
ourselves, to the brim. We continue to
talk, about the wonderful evening we
had. And the good feeling, that still
lingers, within!
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