Published Nov 25, 2005
truern
2,016 Posts
'Twas the night of Thanksgiving,
But I just couldn't 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 though 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,
Floated into the sky
With a mouthful and 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!
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!"
MadisonsMomRN, BSN, RN
377 Posts
allele, LPN
247 Posts
Toothbrushx2
87 Posts
That is cute !!!!!!!!!:rotfl: