My mother's Thanksgiving poem:
Thanksgiving
Thanksgiving is on its way
With mixed feelings, I await the day
There are pies to make
And a turkey to bake
Vegetables to cook
And if you follow the book
Everybody will go
To Granny’s, you know
Because the food will be there
And people from everywhere
Will crowd the table
And eat as long as able
Then they will laugh and talk
Some will take a walk
While others do the dishes
And talk about their wishes
For the Christmas Holiday
Which isn’t far away
Oh, what a Great Day!
