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Christmas (nonsense poem)
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Nonsense Christmas.
Christmas.
Oh how I hate Christmas.
Years and years of hate built up.
No presents for me.
Not a single lump of coal in sight.
Christmas is only another day to me.
If you were me,
You would see,
Why I indeed,
Hate Christmas.
Just Another One
.
Well, it's the 24th and no one's called,
no one wrote this year, the dog died,
and I got fired. Again.
.
The bank called. Can't imagine why.
If anyone knew my balance, it's them.
December is cold this year. They are all
cold as far back as I can feel.
.
Why do godheads have birthdays?
I never celebrate mine. Got a card
from a relative sixteen years ago.
I feel mangered and strawed,
oxened and seraphimed most days.
But not on Christmas. On Christmas
I just feel alone.
.
Lady A
04-21-15
757p
.
Such a sad story to tell.
Such a sad story to tell.
~~We can fade away together one dream at a time.~~