Thursday, November 28, 2019

poem of the day November 28


Each year only a few survive
A turkey here, A turkey there
Two are always pardoned by the president
Mostly though the big birds are being roasted
and stuffed with tasty stuffing by the millions
to be served as the delicious centerpiece of Thanksgiving
Yet everyone knows turkey wasn't even on the menu of the very first feast
It was all five hundred years of lies, fake news carefully 
spread by the real meal that day, those ruthless fascist ducks

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