Thanksgiving Pie

Thanksgiving Pie

A Poem by melril18

It was 10:45. Time to leave for class. I could feel the minutes slippping through my fingers. 
I knew I needed to leave but there was something holding me back. 
I crawled out of bed and pulled on my boots but there was a feeling in my stomach that I just couldn't shake. 
I headed out the door and it hit me. I knew it was going to make me late. But more importantly 
I knew what I needed to do. I turned around and went inside.
 I gathered all the tools I needed for my mission. 
And at 10:50 this morning, I ate the last slice of my Thanksgiving pie. 

© 2015 melril18


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Added on December 3, 2015
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Tags: Thanksgiving, pie, humor, dramatic

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I've been told I'm very charismatic. I love God, music, dance, and people. Words fascinate me. I love life and try to make the most of it. And that's me. more..

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