Thanksgiving Poem by Floy Dy Ra Aka Floyd Floydson
Thanksgiving
A lot of rain, sun
and heat
give fruit to the farmers
and seeds
Potatoes, corn
and grain besides the willow
have grown by rain
and pour the silo
Also pumkin, onion
and apple
enriches the table with presents
like in the Bible
Grown on
fertile soil
they are our stanzas
matured like sacred oil
Words of glory
bound like spikes
to enhance the favour
with heaven likes
Floy Dy Ra,09-09-2013
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