Health Train Express is almost to the TurkeyDepot. I won’t be posting until Monday, November 29,2010.
I leave you with this thought.
Thanksgiving is a time
For reviewing what we treasure,
The people we hold dear,
Who give us so much pleasure.
Without you as my friend,
Life would be a bore;
Having you in my life
Is what I’m thankful for.
By Joanna Fuchs
Thanksgiving brings a terrible chore,
'Cause I’m forced to eat and eat some more.
If I don’t eat it up right down to dessert,
I fear the cook’s feelings will surely be hurt,
So I do my part, even though I suffer;
To be a good guest, I’m a belly stuffer.
By Karl Fuchs
If you wish to learn more about the authors of these poems (two incredible people click on the “ A Poem for Thanksgiving