Thanksgiving Poems. - Mother Goose Caboose
Thanksgiving Poems. - Mother Goose Caboose
Thanksgiving Poems. - Mother Goose Caboose
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<strong>Thanksgiving</strong> <strong>Poems</strong>.The First <strong>Thanksgiving</strong>. Jack Prelutsky.<strong>Mother</strong><strong>Goose</strong><strong>Caboose</strong>.comp.6.The First <strong>Thanksgiving</strong>When the Pilgrimsfirst gathered together to sharewith their Indian friendsin the mild autumn air,they lifted the voicesin jubilant praisefor the bread on the table,the berries and maize,for field and for forest,for turkey and deer,for the bountiful cropsthey were blessed with that year.They were thankful for theseas they feasted away,and as they were thankfulwe're thankful today.- Jack Prelutsky (1940 - )
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