Turkey Poem by Lamar Cole

Turkey

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Willard loved his pet turkey.
He fed him good all year-round.
And his pet turkey put on the pounds.
Around the farmyard, Willard's turkey was boss.
And at Thanksgiving Day dinner,
He tasted so good with stuffing and cranberry sauce.

Thursday, November 9, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: turkey
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Practicing Poetess 14 November 2017

So your pet becomes your dinner! Too bad that it was the turkey's misfortune to have been born a turkey, and not a dog or a cat! guess the farmyard will need to nominate a new boss now! Very cute poem!

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Rini. 09 November 2017

Turkey really tastes good. nice

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