Thanksgivivg Turkey
A twelve pound Tom’s what to get
Tie tight on the spit
Charcoal cook as he turns slow
Sizzling drips down below
Roast till golden tan
A meal that’s
Grand!
I'm thankful for my Grandkids, what a joy they are for me.
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