Five Little Turkeys
by Marcus Exantus
Five little turkeys standing at the door,
One waddled off, and then there were four.
Four little turkeys sitting near a tree,
One waddled off, and then there were three.
Three little turkeys with nothing to do,
One waddled off, and then there were two.
Two little turkeys in the morning sun,
One waddled off, and then there was one.
One little turkey better run away,
For soon it will be Thanksgiving Day.
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by
Kiara Smith
Cheer up!
Christmas is almost near us
The spirit of Christmas is in the air
Christmas is the dream
Its the happiness itself
Its the holiday, the spirit
That’s corrupted by wealth
We spend millions of dollars,
As a country on this day
To wrap gifts under the tree
And for it all to go away
“It’s the thought that matters”
More than the gift is what they say
But Christmas is corrupted
Why do we celebrate this day?
