The candles are electric this year.
The coke advert lets us know Christmas is near
and the people take refuge in their homes and the taverns.
The bees have dies and the trees droop with sadness
as Jack Frost bites in the wind.
There is no Christmas spirit to warm my heart
as people worship the tv set
and give thanks to wallace and gromit.
Marks and Spencer will take care of the kitchen
and DVDs will pass the day
as family grudgingly comes together
and bygones are painfully remembered.
Soon, it is the new year
but by February
all that can be heard
is the sound of breaking resolutions.