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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342486" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Turkey Strut: In Remembrance Of Thanksgiving</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342486" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The overseer prances the ground, <br>keeping watch over his roosters, and<br>taking delight in his pear-shape hens. <br>All this in commemoration of harvest<br>by colonists of yore. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342486" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I Remember the war between <br>courage and cowardice and the<br>battles lost year after year and <br>scanning back over my short life <br>of freedom in the wilds...<br>"summonding into mind my own freedom <br>held captive by paranoia and its cohorts... <br>my own overseers'? </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342486" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>convincing myself that, a turkey i <br>am not because i'm exempting myself<br>from fear, yet knowing man's crimson <br>deeds are no phantasm. <br>Still, i'm releasing my fear and dread, <br>fluffing my grey and black plumages, and <br>strutting to the chopping block... <br>He chopped off my head, <br>plucked my feathered, <br>cast lots for special entrails. <br>I was saged and bread-filled, <br>and stuff in hot oven <br>until tanned, deliciously! </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342486" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Laying belly up, the center of attraction, as <br>designed plates, napkins, knives and folks-j<br>ust for this occasion- all edge <br>the white-laced table cloth; <br>and veggies showing off their colors; <br>sitting in brown gravy, a tender brown<br>pot roast was quietly beefing off. <br>Brown rolls were taking takes dip in gravey, <br>as ocean spray cranberry sauce and<br>delicious sweetie pies remain handy. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342486" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The loosly dressed guests quietness<br>fills the room, praise extends all, <br>just a casual mention of the hungry, <br>no utterance of the turkey. <br>Stuffing their stomachs until<br>Bellies bulge, they sit<br>viewing the remains.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342486" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"></a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342486" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">NOVEMBER 2005</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=342486" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Almedia Knight</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Almedia+Knight+Oliver">Almedia Knight Oliver</a></strong></div>

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