It was the day after Thanksgiving-a poem by Summer Cheng

"It was the day after Thanksgiving!" by Summer Cheng

It was the day after Thanksgiving, 

And the house was full with the smell of pizza, 

pepperoni that is!


 It was the day after Thanksgiving, 

the tree was all set, 

 with its decorations,

 the stockings were hung, 

The wreath was on the front door- 

 and in all its, hustle and bustle, the dog begins to snore.


 It was the day after Thanksgiving,

 A day in which none, 

 forgot to give thanks for the wonderful time with family, 

 and all the delicious food they had eaten the day before. 

 Tis, the day after Thanksgiving,

 it is a wonderful sight,

 but you can not see it, you say, 

 well, that might be true, 

 yet it is no reason to be blue. 

 Tis, the day after Thanksgiving, and a fine day, it is my friend.

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