The year has turned its circle, The seasons come and go. The harvest all is gathered in And chilly north winds blow. Orchards have shared their treasures, The fields, their yellow grain, So open wide the doorway- Thanksgiving comes again!
I love this poem! I'm teaching poetry at a co-op to high schoolers and my kids and I are working through IEW's Poetry program- poetry is my new found joy.
I love this poem! I'm teaching poetry at a co-op to high schoolers and my kids and I are working through IEW's Poetry program- poetry is my new found joy.
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ReplyDeleteThe poem is beautiful! I like it! Thanks for sharing. Take Care!!
Sherrie
Such a great Thanksgiving poem and I love the vintage picture:)
ReplyDeleteLinda C
I love poetry and so enjoy the poems you share on your blog!
ReplyDeleteHi Kelli, poetry and painting are my thing and I appreciate all sorts. Very nice poem. Thx for sharing. Take care.
ReplyDeleteGreat Poem. Thanks for sharing it.
ReplyDeleteI wish we celebrated Thanksgiving in England.
Have a great day tomorrow.
Lindsay
What a great poem. Turkey time will soon be here. Hubby says from now on, we need to do Thanksgiving more often. I agree!
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