happy thanksgiving to all...poem

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Twas The Night Of Thanksgiving

'twas The Night Of Thanksgiving, But I Just Couldn't Sleep.
I Tried Counting Backwards, I Tried Counting Sheep.
The Leftovers Beckoned - The Dark Meat And White -
But I Fought The Temptation With All Of My Might.

Tossing And Turning With Anticipation,
The Thought Of A Snack Became Infatuation.
So, I Raced To The Kitchen, Flung Open The Door,
And Gazed At The Fridge, Full Of Goodies Galore.

I Gobbled Up Turkey And Buttered Potatoes,
Pickles And Carrots, Beans And Tomatoes.
I Felt Myself Swelling So Plump And So Round,
'til All Of A Sudden, I Rose Off The Ground.

I Crashed Through The Ceiling, Floating Into The Sky
With A Mouthful Of Pudding And A Handful Of Pie.
But, I Managed To Yell As I Soared Past The Trees....
Happy Eating To All Pass The Cranberries, Please.

May Your Stuffing Be Tasty, May Your Turkey Be Plump.
May Your Potatoes 'n Gravy Have Nary A Lump,
May Your Yams Be Delicious, May Your Pies Take The Prize,
May Your Thanksgiving Dinner Stay Off Of Your Thighs.
Have A Wonderful Thanksgiving.
 
Rich that was heartfilling....:D I definitely ate 4 different dinners and I think i'm ready for hibernation.

Happy Thanksgiving
 
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