HAPPY TURKEY DAY BIATCH!!!!
T\'was the Night of Thanksgivings
T\'was the night of Thanksgiving, but I just couldn\'t sleep
I tried counting backwards, I tried counting sheep
The leftovers beckoned......the dark meat and white
But I fought the temptation with all of my might
Tossing and turning with anticipation
The thought of a snack became infatuation.
So I raced to the kitchen, flung open the door
And gazed at the fridge, full of goodies galore.
I gobbled up Turkey and buttered potatoes,
Pickles and carrots, beans and tomatoes.
I felt myself swelling so plump and so round,
\'Till all of a sudden, I rose off the ground.
I crashed through the ceiling, floating into the sky
Mouthful of pudding and a handful of pie.
But I managed to yell as I soared past the trees.......
Happy Eating to All - - - pass the cranberries, please.
May your stuffing be tasty, may your turkey be plum p.
May your potatoes\'n gravy have nary a lump,
May your yams be delicious, may your pies take the prize,
May your Thanksgiving Dinner stay off of your thighs.
HAPPY THANKSGIVING TO YOU ALL!!!