Apologies to Edgar After Thanksgiving

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Once upon a midday dreary, shoulders aching, eyes all bleary,
I looked out upon the darkling gray, the wind, the rain, another day.

Suddenly as in a spell my eyes perceived as if from hell
that which looked just like...another turkey sandwich.

I froze in action..seeking traction..trying to run the other way,
I shrieked..I freaked..at the sight of turkey beckoning me its way.

Now I sit, over sated, feeling full, addlepated
as the tryptophan kicks in, plump like turkey, I once was thin.

NEXT?
Why don't you look at Somente um dia?
by: Elena
from: Rousse, Bulgaria

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