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Poetry: Cranberry sauce

• 1 of 44

  by Rachel Howells

  On the Thanksgiving table
  The cranberry sauce was gleaming
  Feigning modesty near
  Mashed potatoes steaming.

  The buttery green

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• 2 of 44

  by Madison West

  A Slice of Yesteryear

  
  

  Call me crazy if you want to

  But I prefer my cranberry sauce from a can

  It takes me back to my childhood

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• 3 of 44

  by Ginger Betzer

  It was thanksgiving morning,

  And all was a-rush,

  With turkey in oven,

  And mom in a fuss.

  I wanted to help,

  But what could

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• 4 of 44

  by Tiffany Sewell

  He waits patiently

  His eyes never leave mine

  "Wait your turn," I say

  "You'll get yours in time"

  He licks his lips with longing

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• 5 of 44

  by Scott Scherr

  Cranberry Fish

  I opened a can of cranberry sauce
  and emptied it onto a dish.
  It fell with a plop and wiggled a lot
  like some

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Poetry: Cranberry sauce