Twas the Night of Thanksgiving

Twas the night of Thanksgiving, but I just couldnt 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

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