It's after Thanksgiving,
My tummy's still full.
The refrigerator is packed
With leftover turkey - cool!
We're having
Turkey-A-La-King.
A meal made with rice -
And a spicy zing.
Next we're having
Cheesy Turkey Casserole.
Another tasty dish -
A crowd pleaser I'm told.
Then we're having
Turkey Pot Pie.
Ugh, eating all this turkey
Is making me cry.
With the last of the turkey
Mom will make Enchiladas.
When she serves them
I scream, "No more - nada!"
I love rhyming Enchiladas with no more--nada. Very clever. Well done.
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