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About This Poem
Thanks Giving
Grievous not we shall all see,
In the joys Thanks Giving day will be.
Viable the season for all who be kind,
In dress, and a blessed feast we shall find.
Neighbors are welcome for celebration and game,
Giving in to this feast is our fairest fame.
To all those who have and have not,
Humble yourselves and give of your lot.
Along with relatives and children fare,
Now together we play and laugh without despair.
Kernels of pomegranates, apples and plums,
Savors this festive day as she comes.
Giving Thanks
Nov 21, 2012
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