Thanksgiving 2022

There were salmon down in the river. Colors filled the yard.

There was disdain in the bedroom. There was more trash to discard.

There is trouble in the henhouse. In the fields golden corn.

Everyone will eat well this evening and more resentments will be born.

There is something in the water and bad vibes in the air.

The neighbors are still screaming and I no longer care.

Dennis Mantin

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