To: All

Thanksgiving
Give me the end of the year an' its fun
When most of the plannin' an' toilin' is done;
Bring all the wanderers home to the nest,
Let me sit down with the ones I love best,
Hear the old voices still ringin' with song,
See the old faces unblemished by wrong,
See the old table with all of its chairs
An' I'll put soul in my Thanksgivin' prayers.
- Edgar A. Guest
154 posted on
11/27/2003 8:05:17 PM PST by
JustAmy
(God Bless and Protect Our Military. God Bless America!)
To: All; AntiJen; ST.LOUIE1; OESY; Victoria Delsoul; MistyCA; SpookBrat; Darksheare; ladyinred; ...
Twas the Night of Thanksgiving
By: Anonymous
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,
till 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
155 posted on
11/27/2003 10:13:42 PM PST by
JustAmy
(God Bless and Protect Our Military. God Bless America!)
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