The food was very scarce there back in sixteen twenty one.
The old and young went hungry with no time for games and fun
The ship had brought them to a land of opportunities,
but food was somewhat diff'rent than the food from overseas.
And sixteen out of twenty women died one winter there,
but summer months thereafter brought a feast the rest would share.
The Wampanoag had welcomed them near shores of Plymouth Bay
with Chief, Massasoit, a man who lived in Godly way.
With both the treaty and the harvest all but fully done,
the feast that they partook of was a good and healthy one.
We can't compare their hardships to the ones we have today
so we should be most thankful for the food that's on display.
With table set so perfectly so we can all enjoy
a feast of great abundance and a feast for girl and boy.
For God gives us aplenty; things that we do not deserve.
so prayer of thanks is warranted with willingness to serve.
With turkey and the trimmings and the table full of food,
we should give many thanks to God before its fully chewed.
It's difficult to really put ourselves in Pilgrim's shoes
when here we sit among our friends on soft and comfy pews.
This poem won first place for the October 2021 poetry contest