The Ode To Turkey Joe

’Tis a fate and one to fear
                   Whenever it’s this time of year
I’ve heard the tales but where to hide
                Don’t need a most delicious side

Don’t want to be this dinner’s dish
           My bones to pluck and make a wish
So stuffed and full of bread and sage
           There’s hell to pay and war to wage

I cannot face another threat
                               Another lottery to bet
Will I end up a centerpiece
                   A succulent and flavored feast

’Tis my fate and one that’s clear
               The gunshots nearing, I can hear
My feathers ruffled, breast to sigh
             Thanksgiving day, I’ll say goodbye
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Anaya Avatar
November 29, 2022 at 8:59 AM
Turkeys are so beautiful, such sorrow I feel for Turkey Joe. When I gave thanks, I made sure I gave a toast and thank them for making Thanksgiving dinner a gift! I too made a tribute.... Happy Holidays! :D
Gentile Avatar
November 30, 2022 at 4:54 AM
Yes, it seems a double edged sword, doesn't' it! Thank you Anaya for your lovely visit and comment xxoo Happy Holidays!
Messina Avatar
November 24, 2022 at 3:40 AM
Too bad we didn't have ostrich or emu for Thanksgiving, there would be a little less of both of them but a lot more turkeys still gobbling (lol) Happy Thanksgiving, Mike!
Gentile Avatar
November 24, 2022 at 5:33 AM
LOL, Happy Thanksgiving Charlie !!!
Proxenos Avatar
November 15, 2022 at 2:35 AM
The first five years of my life I spent in Cyprus. Behind our home were fields when I was 4 became aware of the shepherd and his flock of sheep. My mother used to ask Kyriakos if he would mind cutting our turkeys head for Christmas lunch. He did and i happened to walk to the back and saw a headless turkey going bananas round the house until it flopped down dead. Tearfully I asked dad, Where was his head, was he dead, oh no my dad said he gets it back after Christmas! Congrats on POTD H&B Jen
Gentile Avatar
November 19, 2022 at 4:48 AM
If only that were true Jennifer!! I love that story! Thanks and Happy Saturday xxoo
Baker Avatar
November 14, 2022 at 3:57 PM
A turkeys fate, to end up on a plate, usually on a Thanksgiving date. Fun read, Mike. Thanks for sharing your poetry with us my friend. Bill
Gentile Avatar
November 19, 2022 at 4:49 AM
Thank you Bill, Happy Saturday!!!
Legros Kelley Avatar
November 14, 2022 at 12:36 PM
Aw, this is sad really!! My first Thanksgiving as a new bride I cooked a turkey for my husband's family, at eighteen years old; I, a vegetarian weeping, gagging! It was the last time too, and that was over 45 years ago. My husband has cooked every turkey since. Poor Joe!! My dad killed our turkey us kids deemed a pet named 'Clicker' when I was four or five. I was certain that stuffing was the bread I had lovingly fed to him! That was one memorable Thanksgiving. Us kids weeping around the table!
Gentile Avatar
November 14, 2022 at 3:13 PM
Wow, what a story BJ!! Poor Clicker as well!!!
Logan Avatar
November 9, 2022 at 5:47 PM
I promise I’ll not be taking a bite out of Turkey Joe, but I WILL be eating turkey. Great lines, Mike.
Gentile Avatar
November 9, 2022 at 11:01 PM
Thank you Jenna xxoo
Hankins Avatar
November 9, 2022 at 9:40 AM
Aw, so neat, Mike. I enjoyed this so much.
Gentile Avatar
November 9, 2022 at 1:21 PM
Thanks Milt!!
Wolf Avatar
November 9, 2022 at 9:27 AM
Now that you've presented us with the thoughts of Turkey, how about a follow up on those of Greece?! Happy Thanksgiving, Mike! Keep smiling, gw
Gentile Avatar
November 9, 2022 at 1:21 PM
LOL, only you GW!!! Happy Wednesday!
Pandit Avatar
November 9, 2022 at 8:38 AM
Turkey Joe speaks eloquently through your pen, Mike. A poem apt for the season!
Gentile Avatar
November 9, 2022 at 1:21 PM
Thank you Vijay!!
Sands Avatar
November 9, 2022 at 5:38 AM
Oh so sad for Turkey Joe! Great personification! Happy Wednesday :)
Gentile Avatar
November 9, 2022 at 5:46 AM
Thank you Heidi!!
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