Ace MacLean-Cury ‘27
The smell of a Turkey
The sound of laughter
A gathering of your family in one place for a celebration
Being a kid
Playing with cousins
A time much sweeter than now
A dim thought
Angry Faces
What happens at this celebration now
A reason to fight
A Day of arguing
A once sweet memory turned into one not of glee
A fading dream
Never to return
Like the laughter that was once heard
Politics and Greed
Money and Views
A web of selfishness woven in desire
Anger and Crying
Over so quick
What was once a kind time turned out not to be
To next year, they say