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Thanksgiving Chicken

October 5, 2009
By Tiffany Green BRONZE, Cleburne, Texas
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My riddle poem
I end your hunger,
But make you fat.

You eat me in November,
Munch, munch, munch.

I’m sold in many places,
My juice is really rich.

The first bite you take is sweet like money,
The last bite you could only wish for more.

© Matt M., Ponca City, OK

The author's comments:
This piece inspired me to write about because people come around together at Thanksgiving. Chicken is what people usually eat during that day.
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