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Premium Member Happy Thanksgiving Day To All My Poetrysoup Friends

(holiday poem)


Thanksgiving time is here again
Yummy feast and families to meet! Now I see You grin!
Wonderful day to take all your cares away
With Hopes and Love You'll truly share today
Time to remind you that Family and Friends
They're always there in our hearts to Love...
Dropping again on You,it's this Most Blessed Day!!!
For everything now remember to thank God and say
A Little Prayer,with all your heart, His Love is in display!


Wishing You all a most Wonderful ThanksGiving
Filled of Hopes and beautiful Dreams!!!



Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp20000
copyright@2008


November,27,2008
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Dysfunctional Holiday(Adult Content)

It's my turn to burn the turkey this year.
We'll all drink too much and end up in tears.
Relatives we love and those we hate
Will all show up, there'll be a debate.
Cranberry sauce or Cranberry jelly?
Would serve them all right if I didn't serve any.
At least one item I love will be broken.
At least one thing said should not have been spoken.
We'll start with compliments, lies of course,
Sing off key, laugh till we're hoarse.
Try to keep the arguing down to a dull roar.
Watch out for Uncle Harold, the man is a boor.
The children are the best behaved of the lot.
Uncle Harold's now loaded, the man is a sot.
Would everyone please just sit down and eat
And why does everyone want the white meat?
Two more glasses of wine and I will get through it.
Next year it's Mexico. Family? ..Well screw it.



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Purely fictional, meant in humor , please take it as it is, a joke
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Enough Already, Ode To a Turkey

Oh how I love thee with your white and dark meat
Thou art the very best
But because of you, I can’t see my feet
My navel is two feet from my chest
To diet and lose so I don’t wobble no more
I would be very willing
It would be impossible now, because somehow
I finished four bowls of filling
My wife pointed at me and said look at him
He sits at the table, like a dog he begs
I stare at you and your magnificent breast
Can hardly wait to get my hands on your legs
Enough already, I’m on my knees
Give me some stuffing and some black eyed peas
Sweet potatoes, corn and a salad I’ll toss
And bury your butt with cranberry sauce
Oh turkey, my turkey, you’re the one who rocks
Now I’ve gotten so fat, I can’t put on my socks
My love for you was fleeting
And we are finished I fear
But I’ll fall in love with another turkey
Same time next year.
Form: Ode

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