this is a poem...pre thanksgiving.... and is written for a number of people on site who will be either alone....or find the holiday difficult....for various reasons.... please be kind....and share the love....some are going through....hard times.
i know this lady a friend of mine who will sit alone on thanksgiving
to her, in many ways this year has been unkind with death, sickness and memories that bind....
she still has much to be thankful for and this she knows.... but the table is lonesome and the world has lost it's glow....
at present housebound or i know...she would go ease the suffering of others passing turkey and stuffing around, with a kind word and a smile... for she is known to go the extra mile...
when one thinks.... there are many like this.... many who spend the holidays adrift.... or lost in a place...hard to find we are thankful for this day but don't let the celebrations get in the way.... reach out in kindness, and let it be known.... these people marginalized are not alone....
as an australian...this holiday is but a novelty to me....but for some...it is a great celebration of love and family...and for some...it is a sad weekend of loneliness and losss....this poem is about no single person...but rather a conglomerate of comments that have come to my inbox from several people ...