"When My Mom's Turkeys Were Done" By Alexander The Poet 10.26.06

Every year on Thanksgiving,
My mom's turkeys are done
This, I keep on reliving,
Just because, I am her son!

Initially, they're quite hard,
When she comes home from the store
But with her own Price Plus card,
She got them on sale, I'm sure!

But when my mom takes them out,
And shows her turkeys to me
At that point, I have no doubt,
It's time to eat them you see!

As Thanksgiving came anew,
And the feast had thus begun
My whole family just knew,
That my mom's turkeys were done!

THE END