Thanksgiving

Here is my Thanksgiving poem. I hope you will enjoy the poem and have a happy Thanksgiving!

Thanksgiving

On the May Flower the pilgrims set sail,

Thanksgiving is a reminder of their marvelous tale.

There were terrible storms out at sea,

But the pilgrims did not give up or flea.

They tried their best to get to land,

They were relieved to finally see gravel and sand.

There were men, woman, girls, and boys,

They all were happy and wept with joy.

They built houses but Winter came,

Lots of people died; what a shame.

Then Native Americans helped them a lot,

They cooked and cleaned and made fire that was hot.

On Thanksgiving we should celebrate this amazing day,

In our own special way.

Thanksgiving means a lot of things,

Eating beans and turkey wings.

Being with loved ones and showing we care,

Appreciating food and knowing how to share.

These are the moments we will remember forever,

The moment when everyone is peaceful and together.