Thanksgiving Contemplation
by Michael Doyle

Dig up the extra silverware
It's the time to take care
As we feast on our fare
And forget the when and where

A claustrophobic proximity
Adds to the instant complexity
As we fight over dinnertime
And what exactly rhymes

With the thoughts of gratitude
As we fake the right attitude
Even fighting over when to eat
Let alone vegan or some kind of meat

One upon a time in this land
We celebrated something that was grand
Now we talk about stolen land
And the fires build as they're fanned

Too many lost into the polarity
As if we're no longer family
And it makes me wonder at the story
That's stripped us all from glory

It's gonna leave a mark, no doubt
Wondering what the fuss is about
As most of our family is now dead
Does it really matter what we've said

As sure as certain, rituals matter
Let's do nothing that will shatter
The things that we should hold dear
And all of us who should be near

As someone puts the turkey on the table
At the time they are best able
That's when to eat Thanksgiving together
It's as good as it gets, even better

(c) November 25, 2024    Michael Doyle
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