There was one at my grandmother’s house, when she said,
“Let us each say what we’re thankful for.”
But before we could answer, my drunk Uncle Ted
Was sprawled out like a dog on the floor.
In celebration of the American Thanksgiving holiday, Matt Kailey would repeat his Thanksgiving Coming-Out Poem every year. It was a popular post. Sadly, Matt passed away, on May 18th, 2014, but his spirit is still with us. Please read and enjoy.
Happy Thanksgiving, from T-Central.
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