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the turkeys woke up, we are not going to take it any more they scream |
On Thanksgiving Day The feast started late The big bird, Mr. Turkey was having a problem He refused to go quietly Into the oven The turkey stood up Screaming What is wrong with you people? You are going to burn me alive? What have I done to you? Why can’t you just pardon me Like the President did I mean, I am cuter than Peter Butter And Jelly anyway The turkey grabbed a knife And killed the guests Running out into the dark Joining all the other Suddenly, "woke" turkeys All screaming "I am mad as hell and not going to take it anymore Death to all humans." That was the day that went down As the Thanksgiving Turkey revolt. Prompt - write a poem starting with the big bird was late |