I saw a blind man with cup in hand. Try and make his daily bread. People walked by closing their eyes. Wonder what went through there heads.
He spoke not a word. None that was heard. He smiles and played a tune. He made not a dime, He prayed there was time. For he had to go home soon.
Thanksgiving Day, What would his family eat. He continued to play. Hoping to buy some meat. Thanksgiving Day, Lord he did pray.Lord a turkey would make it complete. He turned around. To set down. To find a turkey on his seat.
Happy Thanksgiving.
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