Present For Christmas

Oh what fun its  going to be shopping,In a joke shop for the clown of a poet.    Can you guess who deserves a whoopee cushion.  No-one but the clown of P.S. Jack  Ellison.  Who turns my smiles to full on laughter.   Hope your not blamed for the noise it emits Today I am looking for something special.  For the lady that always says nice things to one and all.  Encouragement is her midde name.   So here I am looking, for the perfect jewel on a chain,  for one of P.S. jewels Anne -Lise Andresen you are there for everyone, so I thought an amethyst footed the bill This present is for Vienna, this was the hardest of all,   She is  so much a lady I didn't want to fail.   Perfume seemed the answer, not too heavy but a hint of spice.  It will  match her poetry and  comments, hope she will like it. Thought Charisma, was  the perfect  name. Next I have chosen to buy something small for Poet Destroyer,  ha ha with a name like  that i thought of something sharp and violent.   But no this p.d. Is a  lamb.   So I have  bought her a scarf  long and  fluffy so she can huddle in  it. As she contemplates her next contest. Finally,  oh my I have left this present  til last,  not sure of  his tastes and dislikes,  well I looked at a pen but thought  no  thats not right.  He uses a computer to do his writes.   Then I saw it the advert for a  balloon ride,  so up up and away will go "the scribe." Well thats  5 pressies for sure. Hope they will  all suffice,   cos thy were all bought with thoughtfulness.  Have fun one and all.  If I haven't bought for you, your next on my list.   Come next fall. .