365Caws is now in its 14th year of publication, and was originally intended to end after 365 days. It has sometimes been difficult for me to find new material, particularly during the winter months, but now as I enter my own twilight years, I cannot guarantee that I will be able to provide daily posts. It is my hope that along the way I may have inspired someone to a greater curiosity about the natural world. If so, I can rest, content in the knowledge that my work here has been done.
Thursday, November 23, 2017
Turkey T'angks!
Day 41: Today we should be thankful for the things which enrich our lives.
I'm thankful for my lichens.
I'm thankful for the rain.
I'm thankful for my friends
And this mountainous terrain.
I'm thankful for my kitties,
I'm thankful for the flowers.
I'm thankful for the crafts
Which occupy the hours.
I'm thankful for my health,
Dance to keep me perky,
But most of all, today
I'm glad I'm not a turkey.
Move over, Shakespeare. You don't stand a snowball's chance.
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poem,
tangrams,
Thanksgiving
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