No Christmas Cards This Year

This year will be different I'm going to start something new I'm not buying you presents Wait and see what I'll do Those gifts from the past Are now sitting in trash The cards I picked out Held more than just cash Certificates and gift cards Meant nothing to you Your face was expressionless What could I do? This season I'll show up Lovely poetry from me Watch how your face cringes Is this how you'll be? I dare you to read it And think that I care To give you a gift like this Would this be fair?