Great Poems to Read on Thanksgiving Day
Linda is an amateur artist and photographer who loves to travel with her husband of 37 years.
These poems are perfect to read at your Thanksgiving Day celebration.
Thanksgiving Poems
One of my favorite things to do at Thanksgiving (besides giving thanks) is to remember back to the olden days when life was simpler, and families would sit around for hours talking to each other, sharing stories, and remembering old times. Someone would always come up with an old poem or saying that would make us smile or laugh. I hope you enjoy this light and simple page about this special day.
"Thanksgiving"
Thanksgiving Day comes, by statute, once a year;
to the honest man it comes as frequently as the heart of gratitude will allow,
which may mean every day,
or once in seven days,
at least—By Edward Sandford Martin
Funny turkey cartoon
United States Public Domain, wikicommons
"First Thanksgiving"
Venison for stew and roasting,
Oysters in the ashes toasting,
Geese done to a turn,
Berries (dried) and
wild grapes (seeded)
Mixed with dough and gently kneaded~
What a feast to earn! Indian corn in strange disguises,
Ash cakes, hoe cakes (many sizes),
Kernels roasted brown...
After months of frugal living
What a welcome first Thanksgiving
There in Plymouth town.
—By Aileen Fisher
A Quote
If the only prayer you said in your whole life was, "thank you," that would suffice.
—Meister Eckhart
"Nature, Autumn"
The morns are meeker than they were,
The nuts are getting brown;
The berry's cheek is plumper,
The rose is out of town.
The maple wears a gayer scarf,
The field a scarlet gown.
Lest I should be old-fashioned,
I'll put a trinket on.
—Emily Dickinson
I am thankful for turkeys!
United States Public Domain, wikicommons
"A Thanksgiving Fable"
It was a hungry pussy cat,
upon Thanksgiving morn,
And she watched a thankful little mouse,
that ate an ear of corn.
"If I ate that thankful little mouse,
how thankful he should be,
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When he has made a meal himself,
to make a meal for me!
"Then with his thanks for having fed,
and his thanks for feeding me,
With all his thankfulness inside,
how thankful I shall be!"
Thus mused the hungry pussy cat,
upon Thanksgiving Day;
But the little mouse had overheard
and declined (with thanks) to stay.
—By Oliver Herford
"Over the River" (Thanksgiving Day)
Over the river and through the wood
To Grandmother's house we go.
The horse knows the way
To carry the sleigh
Through white and drifted snow.
Over the river and through the wood
Oh, how the wind does blow!
It stings the toes
And bites the nose,
As over the ground we go.
Over the river and through the wood
To have a first-rate play.
Hear the bells ring,
Ting-a-ling-ling!
Hurrah forThanksgiving Day!
Over the river and through the wood,
Trot fast, my dapple gray!
Spring over the ground
Like a hunting hound,
For this is Thanksgiving Day.
Over the river and through the wood,
And straight through the barnyard gate.
We seem to go
Extremely slow~
It is so hard to wait!
Over the river and through the wood~
Now Grandmother's cap I spy!
Hurrah for fun!
Is the pudding done?
Hurrah for the pumpkin pie!
—By Linda Maria Child
"Thanksgiving"
Thanksgiving
Gettin' together to smile an' rejoice,
An' eatin' an' laughin' with folks of your choice;
An' kissin' the girls an' declarin' that they
Are growin more beautiful day after day;
Chattin' an' braggin' a bit with the men,
Buildin' the old family circle again;
Livin' the wholesome an' old-fashioned cheer,
Just for awhile at the end of the year.
Greetings fly fast as we crowd through the door
And under the old roof we gather once more
Just as we did when the youngsters were small;
Mother's a little bit grayer, that's all.
Father's a little bit older, but still
Ready to romp an' to laugh with a will.
Here we are back at the table again
Tellin' our stories as women an men.
Bowed are our heads for a moment in prayer;
Oh, but we're grateful an' glad to be there.
Home from the east land an' home from the west,
Home with the folks that are dearest an' best.
Out of the sham of the cities afar
We've come for a time to be just what we are.
Here we can talk of ourselves an' be frank,
Forgettin' position an' station an' rank.
Give me the end of the year an' its fun
When most of the plannin' an' toilin' is done;
Bring all the wanderers home to the nest,
Let me sit down with the ones I love best,
Hear the old voices still ringin' with song,
See the old faces unblemished by wrong,
See the old table with all of its chairs
An I'll put soul in my Thanksgivin' prayers.
—By (Edgar Albert Guest, 1881-1959)
"A Thanksgiving Dinner"
Take a turkey, stuff it fat,
Some of this and some of that.
Get some turnips, peel them well.
Cook a big squash in its shell.
Now potatoes, big and white,
Mash till they are soft and light.
Cranberries, so tart and sweet,
With the turkey we must eat.
Pickles-yes-and then, oh my!
For a dessert a pumpkin pie,
Golden brown and spicy sweet.
What a fine Thanksgiving treat!
—By Maude M. Grant
"A Thanksgiving Poem"
The sun hath shed its kindly light,
Our harvesting is gladly o'er,
Our fields have felt no killing blight,
Our bins are filled with goodly store.
From pestilence, fire, 'flood, and sword
We have been spared by thy decree,
And now with humble hearts, O Lord,
We come to pay our thanks to thee.
We feel that had our merits been
The measure of thy gifts to us,
We erring children, born of sin,
Might not now be rejoicing thus.
No deed of ours hath brought us grace;
When thou wert nigh our sight was dull,
We hid in trembling from thy face,
But thou, O God, wert merciful.
Thy mighty hand o'er all the land
Hath still been open to bestow
Those blessings which our wants demand
From heaven, whence all blessings flow.
Thou hast, with ever watchful eye,
Looked down on us with holy care,
And from thy storehouse in the sky
Hast scattered plenty everywhere.
Then lift we up our songs of praise
To thee, O Father, good and kind;
To thee we consecrate our days;
Be thine the temple of each mind.
With incense sweet our thanks ascend;
Before thy works our powers pall;
Though we should strive years without end,
We could not thank thee for them all.
—by Paul Laurence Dunbar
(1872-1906)
Thanksgiving Day Poem
Thanksgiving Day
is a jewel,
to set in the hearts of honest men;
but be careful
that you do not take the day,
and leave out the gratitude.
—By E.P. Powell
Two Thanksgiving Poems by Emerson
For each new morning with its light,
For rest and shelter of the night,
For health and food, for love and friends,
For everything Thy goodness sends.
—Ralph Waldo Emerson
For flowers that bloom about our feet;
For tender grass, so fresh, so sweet;
For song of bird, and hum of bee;
For all things fair we hear or see,
Father in heaven, we thank Thee!
—Ralph Waldo Emerson
Inspirational Quote
To speak gratitude
is courteous and pleasant,
to enact gratitude
is generous and noble,
but to live gratitude
is to touch Heaven.
—Johannes A. Gaertner
A Poem
He who thanks but with the lips
Thanks but in part;
The full, the true Thanksgiving
Comes from the heart.
—J.A. Shedd
Happy Thanksgiving!
Thank you!
I am thankful every day for those of you that visit my lenses!
Thank you so much, I really appreciate you!
Linda
Thank you!
KimGiancaterino on November 07, 2011:
Beautifully done! I love the way you presented "Holiday Letters." We liked to sing "Over the River" on the way to my grandparents' house. I'm happy to discover so many other ways to celebrate the spirit of Thanksgiving.
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Barbara Radisavljevic from Paso Robles, CA on November 27, 2010:
What a beautifully designed lens! Many of the poems were new to me.
manndtp on November 25, 2010:
What a wonderful lens to read on Thanksgiving day!
anonymous on November 23, 2010:
Congratulations for being included on the Best of Lists, 75 Lenses You Shouldn't Miss This Thanksgiving by SquidTeam, and Happy Thanksgiving! - Kathy
mich1908 on November 23, 2010:
Heartiest Congratulations to being selected by the SquidTeam. Very well-deserving with lovely poems and pictures!
David Lawrence from United States on November 19, 2010:
Great lens - well deserving of a Thanksgiving Blessing from a Squidoo Angel.
DeborahHutto Ba on October 05, 2010:
Nice lens. Thanksgiving is always a special time of year for families.
sarita from Hisar on December 03, 2009:
Fantastic lens. I must say.
Nancy Tate Hellams from Pendleton, SC on November 20, 2009:
Beautiful Thanksgiving lens. Lensrolling to my Thanksgiving Prayer lens and leaving you with a Squid Angel blessing.
WindyWintersHubs from Vancouver Island, BC on November 20, 2009:
Wonderful Collection of Poems. Have a very Happy Thanksgiving! :)
eccles1 on November 11, 2009:
How beautiful ! I love thanksgiving
Mary Beth Granger from O'Fallon, Missouri, USA on November 02, 2009:
Wonderful lens! My you be blessed on thanksgiving and every day! Blessed by a SquidAngel!
Patricia on November 02, 2009:
Wow! I love this lens! It looks great and I love the poetry!
Angela F from Seattle, WA on November 02, 2009:
Love the lens - you've captured so many of poems for the season!
imolaK on November 01, 2009:
This is a beautiful lens.I like the poems.
