Thanksgiving Poem
The Indians and the Pilgrims.
We children do thank.
They've left us with more
than turkey and swank.
They taught us to share
from the Big to the small.
They remind us accept
that there's difference in all.
They taught us to sit
next to strangers we meet.
They taught us our history
depends who we greet.
They've given us fashion.
Put feathers in caps.
We've learned to make buckles
and pants held with straps.
They've surprised us with syrup
they tapped from our trees.
Then added to recipes
of bread just to please.
They've shown us the way
from the fields to the streams.
Made settlements neighbors:
Lands, honeys and creams.
They lived out their life
making each man they meet
look richer by far
just by going up to greet.
Remember to thank them
and ask them for more
because they taught us what giving
and sharing is for...
Copyright © Trevor Mcleod | Year Posted 2014
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