A Thanksgiving Poem
With Thanksgiving just a few days away, I thought you'd
like to see a poem on this blog. Enjoy! (And don't forget
to save room for the pie.)
As meals go, Thanksgiving dinner
Is always a feast--a five star winner.
Here comes the salad, dressed just right,
The golden brown turkey--a savory delight;
The stuffing now, and then the gravy,
The jello mold, all wiggly and wavy.
Take some cranberry sauce and candied yams;
Is there room for fresh made rolls and jams?
More dishes tempt me; ah, but I
Must save some room for pumpkin pie!
By Joanna Fuchs