Happy Thanksgiving

The year has turned its circle,
The seasons come and go.
The harvest is all gathered in
And chilly north winds blow.
Orchards have shared their treasures,
The fields, their yellow grain.
So open wide the doorway,
Thanksgiving comes again!

The food was finally done and we were able to settle down and enjoy a lavish and tasty meal. We had turkey, ham, potatoes, gravy, candied yams, corn, green beans . . . you know the standard Thanksgiving fare. Boy, was it good!!