ThankfulA Poem by Bob BI ran into Tom Turkey this morning As he was leaving a bar. "Starting early?" I asked as I Stopped and got out of my car.
"Yes," he said, "I'm drowning my sorrows-- More than just a tad. Many have lost their loved ones lately. That's why I'm so sad.
"After the recent mass shootings, How are people able To sit down and be thankful this year At their Thanksgiving table?
"Some are going to mourn as they Sit next to empty chairs And ask one another plaintively If anybody cares."
"I know what you mean," I said, "for I Wonder the very same thing. Deaths by shootings in this country Seem to be in full swing."
"I guess," Tom mused, "that people will be Thankful for what they've got. Moreover, they will probably be Thankful that they weren't shot."
"Maybe, " I said, "people could be Thankful that we have the means To stop all these atrocities And end these horrible scenes.
"But that won't happen unless we act. Certainly that is key. People who care about this country Probably will agree.
"And then you've got Putin's war Devastating Ukraine!" "Don't get me started on THAT!" he cried, "You're piling pain upon pain!"
"Gotta go now," he said, as he walked Away with a wobbly gait, And added, "I'm thankful that I did NOT End up on a Thanksgiving plate."
-by Bob B (11-24-22) © 2022 Bob B |
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Added on November 24, 2022 Last Updated on November 24, 2022 |