Ya, it's Christmas time again, so let's give the turkeys a chance to speak:
"I have never understood
why anyone would
roast the turkey
and shuck the clams
and crisp the croutons
and shell the peas
and candy the sweets
and compote the cranberries
and bake the pies
and clear the table
and wash the dishes
and fall into bed
when they could sit back
and enjoy.... a hamburger!"
"THANK YOU FOR NOT EATING ME!" |
(Poem courtesy of Discover Poetry.com)
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