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Here is thanksgiving dinner poem for kids that can also be used as thanksgiving poem on card.

Thanksgiving Dinner Poem for Kids

Thanksgiving is a great occasion for the children to rejoice. They are highly excited over the family get-togethers and also with the thought of having so many delicacies to taste. Want to involve the kids in Thanksgiving celebrations? Go ahead and make them recite poems during the Thanksgiving dinner. You can especially make the youngest of the kids recite the poem and add to the mood and spirit of the festival. The other kids can write the poems on the card and gift them to their friends. These cards can also make great centerpieces, to be placed on the Thanksgiving table. We bring you a list of some of the well written Thanksgiving dinner poems for kids, which can come to your aid during the festival. You can choose any poem from this collection and use it.

Kids Thanksgiving Dinner Poem

Every Day When We Eat Our Dinner
Every day when we eat our dinner,
Our table is very small.
There's room for father, mother,
Sister, brother, and me--that's all.
But when it's Thanksgiving Day and
The company comes.
You'd scarcely believe your eyes,
For that very same table stretches
Until it is just this siz
(Author Unknown)

At Grandma's House
I like the taste of turkey
Any time throughout the year
But it never
Seems to taste as good
As when Thanksgiving's here.

Could be it's all the trimmings
That are cooked with it to eat-
But I think it's
eating at Grandma's house
That makes it such a treat!
(Author Unknown)

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,
Hurrah for Thanksgiving 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!
(Author - Linda Maria Child)