Thanksgiving
It’s not about the turkey friend,
Walnut dressing and pumpkin pie.
Golden corn that our plate adorns,
Or the bright red cranberry sauce.
Mashed potatoes drenched in gravy,
Sit beside the sweet candied yams,
Cooked carrots, green beans and onions,
Pickles, fresh bread and grandma’s jams.
All is silent as grandpa prays,
He talks to God, his friend indeed,
Offers our thanks for needs supplied,
For the blessing of family.
Now with our hearts and plates prepared,
We celebrate the yearly feast,
Rich harvest of our sweet home land,
And given by our Father’s hand.
Sylvia joins me in wishing everyone at your house a most happy and blessed Thanksgiving.
Thank you folks! Right back at 'ya.
Hi. Seen you from Vanilla's blog. Thought to drop in for a visit!
Happy Thanksgiving and i have enjoyed my visit here very much.
Smiles,
~Silver
Reflections
Have a joyous day. Enjoy the family. Enjoy the food.
Dance like a goat!
Happy Thanksgiving!
What a wonderful post. Happy Thanksgiving to you and Sylvia!
Happy Thanksgiving, Chuck and Sylvia! I hope you enjoy your day. 🙂