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Inflatable Christmas

Christmas lights on almost every house And in the yard, a newer sight Santas, Snowmen, and Penguins too Bouncing about, as if to take flight Tethered by air hoses and plastic spikes They strain and dance in their plight But in the morning they lay in a heap Not such a cheerful or uplifting sight Christmas cheer comes again at dark A tribute to some decorating fun Magical creatures again sit upright Alive again until dawn has come

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 12/19/2009 2:41:00 AM
This is a fun poem, Barbara. Lots of work brings lots of light in which so many children delight... at night. Love to you. Dane Ann
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Date: 12/19/2009 1:11:00 AM
This is so funny and well described, My sentiments deflate and and inflate as I read your poem. ..so I'm glad you your magical creatures sit upright in the last verse. I shall always think of this poem when I see these tethered creatures. Thanks for shedding a new perspective on them .-Robert
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Date: 12/19/2009 12:37:00 AM
Very imaginative work BG.Rgds Brian & thank for your kind words and comments.May your talent blossom in new directins in 2010
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Date: 12/18/2009 5:32:00 AM
This is awesome, "Inflatable Christmas"!, Haha. I'll be cracking up all day. Thanks for the smiles.
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Date: 12/17/2009 6:16:00 PM
Laughing out loud as I read this, dear LNC. We have those pitiful inflatable Christmas icons here, too, and they do look like a pile of junk on the lawn at daybreak. Very funny and a delight to read! Best wishes for happy holidays filled with laughter, family and happiness. Love, Carolyn
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