‘Tis the Season
December must be
the month of lies.
Jobless rates down.
A fat man flies.
Gifts abound
and no one cries.
Sales sky rocket
and everyone buys.
Smiles on every face.
Jingles in the air.
The idol shines bright
and none will dare
tell the truth
about ribbons and bows
turning to nooses
when a cold wind blows
in January.
festive words.
ReplyDeletewell done.
what cheerful piece.
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time to celebrate,
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BAM! You nailed it, Dave. Nice write!
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very well done...but think how much worse January could be without the Holiday lies
ReplyDeletedry and dark and funny :) x
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