"In a cozy little town, as the leaves turned to gold,
 Thanksgiving was near, and the air was quite cold."
 
"Young Timmy was busy, with his mom in the kitchen,
They stirred up some stuffing, the turkey they’d be glitchin’."
 
"The table was set with a beautiful cloth,
And Aunt Sally arrived with a pie that was froth."
 
"With each tale he told, everyone would laugh,
As Grandma poured cider, and the kids played a craft."
 
"The dinner was ready, the turkey was browned,
With mashed potatoes and gravy, it all looked profound."
 
“Thank you for family, for love, and for friends,
For laughter and joy that never quite ends."
 
"And as the night ended, they hugged and they cheered,
“Happy Thanksgiving!” they all proudly revered."
 
"For Thanksgiving’s a time to be thankful and bright,
To cherish each moment, and hold family tight."