A Seasonal Lament…
Christmas lights all twisted and tied,
So many balls all broken and died,
Silver stranded garland stuck to the box,
The stress of this season will make me see the doc’s…
Wreaths won’t tie to anything to hang,
Christmas season this year starting with a bang,
My fake tree given up to the squirrels,
I need a new tree, someone give me a referral…
Rufuz won’t wear his antlers, darn,
Sinders our horse won’t stay in his barn,
Rene did ask what I wanted this year,
All I want for Christmas is my “two fwont teef”,
Although I would also if I could, ask for world peace…
‘Tis only one day, what’s all the excitement?
Shopping does for me present a great deal of torment,
I avoid the malls the rest of the year,
I cannot stand the crowds I do so lament,
I felt the need herein and I hope you don’t mind, to vent,
Just think that after Christmas with all your money spent,
You will have due your bills, and the most important, your rent…
© ed ~ 12/14/04
Robin
Take care,
Sherry
Thanks for this offering!!
Love Tinka
Maybe if you stick hotdogs on the antlers, Rufuz will wear them.