Ghost of Thanksgiving Past

It must have been post Thanksgiving guilt. One sees things depending on one’s mood, frequently. Or at least I do.

I was on the way to the store for some slimming products when I noticed a leaf on the ground. It wasn’t so much the leaf that caught my attention, but it’s shadow. There it was: The Ghost of Thanksgiving Past, rising from the lobes of the desiccated leaf.

Ghost of Thanksgiving Past

Ghost of Thanksgiving Past

Icy chills run up my spine, imagining the ghost turkey’s silent scream.

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