Next 3 poems will be about Thanksgiving and Halloween. Sorry for the werid theme.
Mom sets the table
For everyone that is able
To come and eat
Her thanksgiving feast
Mom takes joy in her worth
Like a baker in his cakes
She values the end result
And never makes mistakes
She is a chef
Her reflexes are in prime condition
Unlike the turkey in the oven going "drip drip"
When everything is good and ready
Cousin eddy carves the beast
And mom served the roast beef
That is how my family celebrates
A thanksgiving feast
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Short poems
PoetryI don't know when this will be completed I just know I'm going to be writing whenever a strong emotion hits. The poems will not be a specific gener its just a combination of everything together
