thanksgiving – a poem

A Thanksgiving Poem

~ by Katie, age 9


It’s Thanksgiving day, but the turkeys won’t stay!

The Thanksgiving food is running away!

Potatoes and stuffing

Are running around

The cranberry sauce is headed for town!

“We just have to stop them!”

Said Farmer O’Brown.

So he took out his fork

And his kitchen knife too,

And had a nice big pot

Of turkey stew.


Wishing you and yours a very Happy Thanksgiving. May your table overflow with food, your arms with those you love and your heart with gratitude for the gifts that surround us all.

Thank you for being a part of my family’s life and for joining us on this journey. I am grateful – today as always.



10 thoughts on “thanksgiving – a poem

  1. Great poem! I am thankful for you and all of the other members of our “village” who have supported me and encouraged me during my short time here. Peace and blessings to everyone. Thank you, Jess.

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