Christmastime
Christmas,wonderous time,when houses turn into neon signs.
Living rooms transformed into forests of scented pines.
Stockings brimming over with toys and treats,
Instead of peoples stinky feets.
Reindeer flybyes are frequently seen,
No longer feeding in meadows green.
Still even now HE'S much anticipated,
The Joyous News for which we have waited.
Kateira © 1998
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