Thanksgiving Comes Again

The year has turned its circle,
The seasons come and go.
The harvest all is gathered in
And chilly north winds blow.
Orchards have shared their treasures,
The fields, their yellow grain,
So open wide the doorway~
Thanksgiving comes again!

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!

Happy Thanksgiving

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