Buck Denver shares a poem he wrote about the meaning of Thanksgiving.



A Thanksgiving Poem
by Buck Denver

Turkey, turkey, on my plate
It looks so good, it tasted great!
I should have stopped, but it’s too late.
I can’t believe how much I ate.

As grandma tries to feed me more,
And Uncle Louie starts to snore
I find I’m lying on the floor
My pants are tighter than before.

Thanksgiving is a time of cheer,
Of thankfulness for friends so dear.
But please, Lord, if my prayer you hear,
Remind me to eat less next year.

Happy Thanksgiving, everyone.