Poetry and Pictures

The cards have been mailed, and plenty received. If someone's been missed, we would surely be grieved.

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The stockings are hung by the chimney with care. (Along with some fights on whose sock goes where.)

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The presents are wrapped, all snug near the tree. It's possible that I even put one down there for me.

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The decorations (though scant) have been placed out with care. So far I'm not manic, they might last out the year.

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The flower has bloomed, no thanks to my man. He fed it Coke Zero, then quickly he ran.

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The plastic nativity changes each day. Sometimes poor Jesus goes very astray.

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The good one sits untouched, as per mother's orders. If someone goes touching, they'll be sent 'cross the border.

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If only you'd hurry to us, Christmas dear.
We're waiting most anxious for you to be here.