Friday, December 2, 2011

Culinary Poetry Prompt

Thanksgiving

A glorious feast
Mom forgot the yeast
Eating til' I pop
Even then I won't stop

Fried turkey on my plate
I can't even wait
To stuff my face
Me and my brother race

My plate is completely full
Mashed potatoes, gravy, stuffing
Not even 10 minutes later
Left on my plate there is nothing

Now I'm falling asleep
Because I have turkey idis
I eventually pass out
You would think I was Irish


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