A Verse Of Thanksgiving (2015) Poem by Jonathan H. Scott

A Verse Of Thanksgiving (2015)

Our freedom dear, our daily bread,
A pillow for to lay our head—
A child's voice, a hand to hold,
Remembered friends as we grow old—
A shooting star, the gentle rain,
A quiet walk, and home again.

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Thanksgiving Day 2015
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