deer park, wa
Remember after youíve gobbled down your feast the bird that give his life; giving thanks knowing where he walked and it didnít include his feet. The store thoughtful enough to puck him, though it would have included something to pick your teeth. Give thanks to the oven, which steamed its carcass to juicy perfection so as to melt in your mouth. A thanks to Santa Clause whoís a large fellow and would had eaten his share; wasnít there, and as you moan youíll be a jolly, filled and ready to go shopping the next day. So throw a dime to the dude on the street as you pass the mall, he got his dinner for free at Salvation Army trimmings and all, but canít afford to go on a shopping spree. Isnít the world a wonderful place were all can be feed, the ugly, the rich, the poor, and the good looking like you and me.