Food Sonnet
Nothings like the holiday of thanksgiving;
People sitting down, eating turkey and pie;
Forgetting the past, forgiving and caring;
Everything homemade, no artificial dye;
How did we end with up with such a fun dinner;
Thanks to the pilgrims, the Indians too;
Let us be thankful, for this great winner;
Families get together, that is so true;
Autumn follows poor summers death;
Harvesting the corn, churning the butter;
Great turkey parade, leaves you out of breath;
Get ready to sleep, closing the shutters;
An awesome one was this holiday;
Now we wait for the next thanksgiving day.
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good sonnet. I like the idea of thanksgiving. maybe you could add what it looks like and smells like, rather than just what it tastes like.
ReplyDeletenice sonnet. i like the happy feeling. maybe you could use some different vocabulary like other words for fun to exaggerate the emotion a little more.
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