A TURKEY'S PLOT
It's Thanksgiving eve and
The Browns brought a live turkey
To eat but little
Did they know that it wasn't
An ordinary turkey but
As day turn into night and
Darkness sweeps through the
Turkey starts to transform into
A large turkey monster, with big
Green eyes, it had even snuck
Inside the house earlier and
Laid wait, for his moment to strike
As they slept, it grabs a butcher's knife
And goes on a killing spree, afterwards
He goes into a back room, where
The grandmother was nodding in a chair
She hears a sound, opens her eyes
They nearly pop out, before she could scream
He turns back into a turkey
Hops in her chair, the two cuddle
Then falls fast asleep
Copyright © Daisy Ward | Year Posted 2023
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