Thanksgiving Bride
I got married on Thanksgiving
And what I remember least
Is the food out on the table,
Though it likely was a feast.
We were young and we were foolish –
Getting hitched on such a day,
But it’s thirty-nine years later
So it all worked out okay.
Still, tonight when I was eating
All that turkey and the sides,
I thought back to being one of those
Unique Thanksgiving brides.
Though in hindsight it was crazy
And we both kind of regret it,
When it comes to anniversaries,
We never can forget it!
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