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By B.K. Date: 2001 Nov 21 Comment on this Work [[2001.11.21.23.04.22255]] |
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It's that time of year When turkeys wish OLE Ben Had made them national bird A time when cranberries pop And cornbread crackles And we chop and we chop Till we nearly drop Putting the dressing together We always forget something So we drive to the store In fowl cooking football weather And parades you can't ignore Pumpkin is the family pie But you should see how pecans Dress up so sweet With ice cream on the side And we all eat so much That there's no way in heck Any of us could ever hide Or get close enough to kiss ©bk2001 |