An anticlimax
some might say.
When it finally gets
to Christmas day.
In the blink of the eye
its over and done.
All our hard work
been and gone.
Presents wrapped.
Food aplenty.
Stomachs full.
Purses empty.
Nothing to do.
Nowhere to go.
Time to chill out
and avoid the snow.
WHAT SNOW!
Looking back.
It’s always fun.
But in the blink of the eye
it’s over and done.
some might say.
When it finally gets
to Christmas day.
In the blink of the eye
its over and done.
All our hard work
been and gone.
Presents wrapped.
Food aplenty.
Stomachs full.
Purses empty.
Nothing to do.
Nowhere to go.
Time to chill out
and avoid the snow.
WHAT SNOW!
Looking back.
It’s always fun.
But in the blink of the eye
it’s over and done.
Kerridwen Jeffery
1 comment:
I admire your ability to write poetry--excellent poem, Kerri!
Merry Christmas!
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