IF THE TURKEY COULD TALK
I am your Holiday Turkey
just minding my own business
until You came along
and interfered with my pleasant life
you froze me to death
then put me in a pan
stuffed my cavity
basted me with hot oil
then left me in the oven for hours
until I turned brown
all the while poking me with a fork
and watching my suffering
with glee through that window
smiling like some kind of pervert
then you ate my parts
like the ravenous carnivores you are
gluttons for food
and cruel animal sadists
I am just a lowly turkey
but I have feelings nonetheless
if I still had my wings
and my wits about me
I would get out of here
but along with everything else
you tied my legs.
Do.RoThy
Mon 2nd Dec 2019 15:08
I ain't a sadist to laugh at the plight of this struggling turkey.....but maintaining the human aspect of non vegetarians, i smile at the concept....a sad cookery show!!
Nice write!!