My Journey

From mind to paper and back again.

Untitled – from the advent poem

on December 10, 2008
Morning tv and cleaning up
You want a brew, but cant find a cup
The house is a mess
and you’re not even dressed
Is that the meaning of christmas?

People off work are out shopping
Rushing around to get the last present in
Wrapping up takes ages to do
And the blokes havent got a clue
So gift bags are bought instead

Christmas eve and youre rushing about
radio shouts out songs with some clout
rhymes and tunes from Christmas past
The traffics busy, theres no going fast
The shoppings done, time for christmas fun

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