Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving, a day off from school,
The weather outside is below cool.
I watch the Macy's every year,
It sor of sets the atmosphere.

Giving thanks to the Lord,
It's a day of little discord.
The love spreads from self to self,
Nobody thinking about himself.

Sitting down to eat,
Making it must have been a feat.
There is a feast spread before us,
About the food, there is not one fuss.