i put a big fat turkey in the oven
and set the table.
table for one.
but i go all out with the good china.
a lit candle, music on.
roasted potatoes, carrots and
cranberries.
i take a peak at the bird
every now and then, only five
more hours to go,
i baste it with butter,
talk to it like a small child,
encouraging it.
soon, hopefully before Christmas ends,
it will be done.
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