There are few creatures
More noble in their carriage
And confident in deportment
Than a wild turkey.
O turkey! Majestic animal!
You stride across the landscape
With aristocratic strut
And noblesse oblige.
The asphalt shines
In moist ebony paens
To your glory.
O noblest fowl!
O cause for thanksgiving!
O poultresque specimen!
You glory of my sight!
You turkey in the mist!
7 comments:
Wow you are very talented. Do you come up with those poems yourself? I didn't like poetry when I was in school but now it's interesting.
I LOVE the name of your blog. I have some dead poems - may I send them over?
Seriously - nice blog...
"Cause for thanksgiving" an intentional pun one assumes? Poor turkey! They do taste divine with stuffing :-)
Welly golly. Now I'm all blushy and stuff.
Hey, I recognize that driveway! Next time one shows up in the yard run out and invite it to dinner. Heh heh.
how freakin' hilarious! i hope your poetry doesnt die.. rock on dude!
Do not write animal turkey in starting with capital T,please.
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