American HolidayA Poem by Rita L. Sev...In the Fall of 1620 Aboard
the Mayflower ship One
hundred and two passengers Began
a fateful trip
Their
goals of religious freedom And
great prosperity Looked
to be far out of reach; Death
seemed a certainty
Half
the Pilgrims made it through That
winter, cold and brutal Without
the aid of local tribes Their
struggle would be futile
The
natives showed the settlers The
bounty of the land And
after fruitful harvest, A
grand feast was to be planned
The
Pilgrims showed their gratitude For
the grace that came with living ~ This
first American holiday, So
aptly called Thanksgiving
© 2013 Rita L. SevAuthor's Note
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Added on November 27, 2013Last Updated on November 27, 2013 Tags: thanksgiving, holiday, America AuthorRita L. SevPhiladelphia, PAAboutPLEASE READ THIS BEFORE "FRIENDING" ME: I am happy to be sharing my poems (and occasional stories) and thrilled to be reading fellow authors. About Friend Requests - It is wise to READ some of .. more..Writing
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