Category : Poems

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Before Thanksgiving day. Few turkeys make away to escape. Others refuse to go. Some notices a risk in that path. Only little turkeys decide to taking chances. With a plan b that night. Only few males turkeys staying up late. Getting ready to escape. Too after becoming a holiday feast. They sneak out from below the large hole and left the farm gate. Those turkeys glad the rooster isn’t up at night. They know how bad security guards is. Continue to running into the trails of freedom. With no dinner, lunch meats and left overs to eat. The paradise where turkeys belongs with nature and sun.