Christmas tree sat in the corner,
a symbol of holiday honor.
The brain sat in the head,
a symbol of intelligence deed.
Neither will decorate without a helping hand.
Finally decorated the tree is a beauty,
just part of ones holiday duty.

Oh, what a lovely tree,
mind still on an junk thought spree.
Much effort put in the tree,
none put on a mind in scramble.
Poor brain left alone to gamble.
On the roll of the dice,
a frozen brain of ice.

A beautiful holiday exterior in glow,
brain still scrabbled don't know.
Whole holiday ended in disaster,
poor brain with no negative caster.
Tree setting in the corner bright,
no one left to enjoy its lovely sight.

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