
Thanksgiving 2020
The worst of your chains are gone.
The ones that remain are loose,
easily slipped or easily manageable.
You breathe. Thankful for the very act.
Aware how little you need
and how much you have.
About this poem
This year’s Thanksgiving poem. The year’s lesson in 8 lines.
Have a wonderful day my friends and readers. I am grateful for you all.
Tom
Grateful for your writing and friendship too. Blessings to you and all your family.