Thanksgiving is almost here, and we're all working hard to get ready for family gatherings and reflections on all that we have to be thankful for. Today's short poem is a simple reflection on the time of year ...
Thanksgiving
An Old Rhyme, Author Unknown
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!
Have a good day, enjoy the rest of your weekend, and get ready for the holiday! More thoughts coming.
Bilbo
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