I wrote this poem for Thanksgiving.
But read it any time you could use a big heaping portion of gratitude.
THANK. FULL.
Thanks for life’s joys
And also the oy’s.
The blues and the blahs,
The bliss and ah-hahs.
Thanks for the angst,
The fill-in-the blanks—
The yearning, the churning
And all that damn learning.
Thanks for the beauty and beast
Of this movable feast—-
Though far from utopia,
Bless the whole cornucopia.
With a heart full of gratitude and wishes
for a most magical Thanksgiving,
xoxWendi
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