Over The Desert And Through The Sky

Over the desert and through the sky to Grandpa’s house we flew.

Ezra’s plane trip was all snot and spit and ended with a big poo.

When we arrived at grandpa’s home calm was all we knew.

Smells of turkey and stuffing made hungry bodies and minds that of a loon.

Before we became crazed, we sat before the food boon.

While -v- and I ate, Ezra stared and began to drool.

Soon the turkey became the milk for Ezra’s first Thanksgiving food.

The days passed and our sickness grew and spread to everyone we knew.

After days of snot and leftovers with television, it was time for us to move.

Now we are home and happy we went for Ezra’s known family grew.

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