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Family Thanks 1958

The feet of twenty cousins were trampling and pounding the floor As my Aunt Pearl's house trembled and suddenly became smaller. We were racing with the games of 'who could find who' behind the door While munchkin toddlers all dressed up waddled or became crawlers. Outside peering in surrounding the commotion, stood horses, pigs, hens and cows Who seemed overtaken to see their caretaker's hustle and bustle scrambling, As the grown-ups were talking about the weather being good and how Aunt Modena was so upset and mad with Uncle Charlie's gambling. They spoke about jobs, recipes, and Pete's new car with broken windows. And the grades in school gave bragging rights to parents whose kids did well Our oldest cousin Mallie blushed from the top of her head to her toes When Aunt Ethel announced loudly of her secret wedding to her beau Dell. In the meantime we did our chores in this menagerie of muss and fuss And helped put down the silverware and napkins on the many makeshift tables We tried to seat everyone, at least fifty of us with little space between us We tucked our elbows tightly squished as I squirmed against Aunt Mable The sweaty kitchen was a sauna of sights and smells From the Turkey with Cornmeal Dressing to Apple and Cherry Pies. All the aprons worn were like family flags that signified well The identity chosen by each cook as they donned their own surmise. Sweet Potato Pie, fresh Cranberries, and Cream churned just that day Sweet Peas and Carrots, Turnip Greens and Mashed Taters my favorite. The Turkey stood in the middle boldly roasted golden on display Steaming vapors and cooks praising all the work it took for us to savor it. The clanking plates were passed the warm brimful bowls were too While hands were held in prayer as we 'sushed' the giddy laughter. We ate, we talked and filled our tummies and hearts full to renew Our love and giving to each other and be together happily ever after! November 7, 2019 Thanksgiving Memory Poetry Contest Sponsored by Regina Riddle

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Date: 11/13/2019 7:13:00 AM
Well penned, Lonna. What delightful memories. Congrats on your well deserved win.
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Lonna Blodgett
Date: 11/13/2019 7:52:00 PM
Was a great era to be a child...............very Golden!! Lonna

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