In harvest’s embrace, a feast unfolds,
Turkey tales, in whispers, told.
Cranberry secrets, a sauce so sweet,
Gratitude’s dance, in every heartbeat.

Cornucopia dreams, a horn of plenty,
Gather ’round, kin and plenty.
Pumpkin’s glow, a warming light,
Thanks in whispers, take flight.

Mashed memories, potatoes smooth,
Stuffing tales, a savory truth.
Bounty shared on this grateful day,
In cranial echoes, gratitude will stay.