(With apologies to Clement Moore!)
It 'twas the day before Christmas,
and I was quite panic'd
nothing was wrapped
and not soul had gone manic'd.
The tree and the stockings
were in boxes (in the garage)
and my Dear darling
had hinted quite large!
Off to the wrapping paper
Likes elves I flew
With a twinkle I delt with it
Bows and a few.
Now everything is done
and even the cat is content
so I must stop
for good intent.
1 comment:
Jodie, I enjoyed your funny poem! I even got the "manic'd" part. Hope you had a wonderful Christmas - sounds like you did.
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