Twas the night of Thanksgiving by David Harrison Levi 

 

Twas 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....
With a mouthfull of pudding
and a handful of pie,

 

But I managed to yell as 
I sored past the trees....... 

Happy Thanksgiving To All! 
 Pass The Cranberries Please 
Have A Super Thanksgiving  

To my online friends & family from David Harrison Levi