Chapter 60
Episode 60
I love leaves that go crunch,crunch ,crunch. To eat a Turkey I go munch,munch munch...
The air grows crisp, a gentle chill
That whispers secrets on the hill.
The sun, a softer, golden hue,
Paints skies in shades of hazy blue.
Then, one by one, they start to fall,
Answering autumn's silent call.
From branches high, they drift and gleam,
A rustling, whispering, leafy dream.
Red, gold, and brown, a vibrant spread,
Upon the path where we will tread.
Each tiny footstep, light and neat,
Makes leaves go… crunch, crunch, crunch!
The kitchen’s warm, a cozy space,
A happy smile upon each face.
A table set, with plates so neat,
A special meal, a savory treat.
The air is filled with smells so grand,
The finest feast throughout the land.
A golden bird, so plump and fine,
A culinary, sweet design.
We gather 'round, with forks in hand,
To taste the bounty of the land.
With happy sighs, and happy munch,
We eat our turkey, crunch, crunch, crunch!