Turkey Oath
I am a turkey yes I am.
I will with be put in a big fat pan.
There is no way for me to escape.
For I will be served on a plate.
I won't shed a tear not one at all.
While I am being plucked and turned raw.
Please don't cry either when I go.
For I will be going to Heaven, the best place I know.
Copyright © Tabetha Demanuel | Year Posted 2017
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