|
Giving Thanks.

© 2011 Marina Rundell
_________________________________________________________________________________________
Poem 1
T’was 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 and gravy
Have nary a lump.
May your yams be delicious,
May your pies take the prize
And May your Thanksgiving dinner
Stay off of your thighs!
by Lauren
- http://www.thanksgiving-day.org/thanksgiving-day-poems.html#poem1
_________________________________________________________________________________________
Picture taken at the Riverfront in New Orleans.

LOOP HOLE ROUNDUP
Spur spur spur your CEO
Gently to lasso your 401K
Quietly quietly quietly quietly
Corralling your life insurance
Stirrup Stirrup Stirrup your expertise
Softly into his ears
Merrily merrily merrily merrily
He giddy-up and loaded his wagons
© 2011 Marina Rundell
Occasional Pictures Directory
Pictures Directory
Home
|
|