Thanksgiving in your eyes

I thought it was an accident

but then it was on purpose

the color of thanksgiving in your eyes

as we held hands to break the

biscuit between us

gave thanks for friendship

smooth as butter

that sweetens yesterday’s troubles

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by christac90

Hi, I'm Christa!
All writers will say they love words, and its true! As a writer, a poet, I love how you can string words together, make them so perfect your bones shake. I try to use my words to encourage others. I create poetry that tells of the human experience; how we feel, love, cry, and live. I write to so that, if only for two lines, you may feel heard and understood.

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