The Turkey
by Snow Horse
The green leaves hesitate in morning sunrise,
Orange red is up in wind, branches swaying.
Soon leaves twisted into turkey's tail, fluttering sunshine.
A group of turkeys are naive playing in the yard,
Coming winter is chasing them,
Grocery list is filled by name of the turkeys, each starred.
In the evening, turkeys await dawns impending,
Sadly, silent in the oven they go to heaven,
With filled stomach, no turkeys have thanksgiving
《火鸡》
文/冬雪马
绿叶在朝霞中迟疑，
桔红在风中速起，树枝摇曳，
遂成火鸡的翘尾，沐阳舞技。
一群火鸡在院子天真扑哧，
临近的冬日正在追逐它们。
店铺清单日渐标满火鸡的名字。
傍晚时分，火鸡等待上天的云星。
可悲啊，沉默中它们在烤箱中涅槃。
即使满腹美食，火鸡没有感恩。
2018/10/29
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发表于 2018-10-29 21:32
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楼主
感恩节快到了，想起火鸡的命运。欢迎一诗同题。