It's time again to Turkey up
The Christmas tree is fluffed.
I may not be a Santa but
I'll get this Turkey stuffed.
And while I light the old log fire
Reflects a glimmering flame
The Christmas Pudding just won't light
And chestnuts look so lame.
I'll toast your glass with Mulberry wine
If you've a glass-go get
But forget the cracker pulling
Cause, my crackers all got wet.
So as I stagger in crumpled hat
The worse for merry drinking
I wish you hope and peace and joy
At least, That's what I'm thinking.
Merry Christmas Steve.
well done
Happy Holidays to you,
Joy and Cheer...I am Turked up...lol
Teresa Walker