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.