Thanksgiving Blues Poem by Matt Pratt

Thanksgiving Blues



Turkey, stuffing, taters n gravy,
So much food makes you lazy.
More turkey, green beans n pie..
So much food you might just cry.

So much food it's all delicious.
I noticed no one had tuna fish(es) .
We stuff our faces all day long,
Our bellies start to sing a song.

'We're so full please give us a break,
There's not much more that we can take,
Come on, please, just give us a rest,
All this food is too hard to digest.'

But we don't stop until it's done,
We keep on eating till it's no fun.
When the sun rises, we're full of regret.
'Why did I eat so much, ' we fret.

So you should do your belly a favor,
and don't eat just for the flavor.
Turkey, stuffing, taters n gravy,
So much food makes you crazy.

Saturday, November 26, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: food,self control,thanks,thanksgiving,turkey
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