Turkey on the run
another year that
Thanksgiving Day
has come.
Potatoes,
stuffing,
pickles
and pie.
Hey,
where's the turkey?
He was gone
in the blink
of an eye.
Not in the oven,
not on the counter,
where has he gone?
Hmm, I wonder.
Not in the livingroom
watcdhing tv,
I wonder,
where he could be?
Gobble gobble,
he's not anywhere
to be found,
oh look,
he's under the table.
Oh mister turkey
come here dear,
you're lucky
we are haing
chicken this year.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Oct.13/2003
Very cute. Although I'm having Tofurky :), have a great thanksgiving.