Thanksgiving verses Thankstaking
In the left corner
Thankstaking
Weighing in at a
Portly indulgence of
Gross lies and veiled sleight-of-hand judgments
With the advantage reach of too many terms at the head of the table
Forever obliging friends and family to skirt the real nourishment
And occupy but the perimeter seats of obfuscated survival scraps
In the right corner
Thanksgiving
Tipping the scales of history lost
With a mere modicum of weighted appreciation
Trying as it might to stare down its worthy opponent
It nevertheless stands tall for the feast of the fittest
Knowing that only with tempered rumination of words and avoidance of gristled ear
Can it win back the hearts of the diet-wary gluttons
And the indecisive ringside hopefuls
The winner of this dichotomy of give and take
Will meet the all-time wonder of the iconic nemeses
Jolly Red Giant
Arriving within a month by the mere twinkling of an eye
With yet even more to take than to give
Oh, the excitement of it all
Gobble gobble do and ring a ding ding
A very sad joke, indeed. The only jobs that most of our so called 'leaders' today care at all about, are their own.
Ron
budd