Bah Humbug - A Grumpy Carol

Two days before Christmas
Finally, it is near
I’m so sick of the chatter and all the cheer
Smiling faces, warm hearts, and hugs
I can only think of one thing, 
Bah Humbug

Everyone joyous and being extra kind
One would think they have lost their mind
Red and green decorations everywhere
Gold or silver tinsel, I don’t care
Houses all covered in lights
Attacked by holiday parasites

Radio playing nothing but Christmas songs
Honestly, I find it all tiresome and long
Hustle and bustle for a gift of something dear
I never get what I want anyways, 
Slowly, counting down the days until it is over next year
Cinnamon sticks and gingerbread cookies what a stench
I despise it all like the Grinch

Some may say I seem a bit Scrooged
With my cup of hot cocoa and a cold-hearted rouge
Who knows in the midst of it all
Something may spark and I could have a ball
But for now, I look out the window 
Gazing at the hideous Santa and reindeer across the street and shrug
The only thing I can think of is, 
Bah Humbug
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December 24, 2024 at 3:33 AM
Bloody happy people at Christmastime. What is wrong with people. No time to chatter, must deliver cards to neighbours I've never met.
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