Not only did Dad write Many Christmas Poems, But he wrote Many Thanksgiving Poems as well. This is just one of them!!!

Thanksgiving Day is here.
The weather crisp and cold.
A little snow lies on the ground,
Which pleases young and old.
The weather crisp and cold,
The appetite will whet,
When for Thanksgiving dinner,
At Grandma's house we'll sit.
The turkey large and brown,
In the middle of the table.
Stuffed with oyster dressing,
So eat all you are able.
And as the years go by,
And you have older grown,
You will think of Grandma's house,
And the friendly touch of home.

E.H. Coe 1971

This Poem and Page are Dedicated to All of Mom and Dad's Grandchildren!! Most of Them Do Remember the Good Times We All Had at Mom and Dad's on Thanksgiving!!!