Boxing Day

The calendar said Boxing Day
But not to honor Cassius Clay
Or who he then became, Ali,
Or any boxer there might be.

And so I Googled to find out
Exactly what the day’s about.
In England, servants had to work
On Christmas Day, so as a perk

The next day they had off to rest,
Their own festivities suppressed.
Their masters, though, gave each some gifts,
Within a box, for spirit lifts.

The servants went to visit kin;
Their holiday could then begin
For most of them were very poor
And needed what the boxes bore.

Thus Boxing Day attained its place
As something that the Brits embrace
Although through time, traditions drop
And folks now use this day to shop.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Krutsinger Avatar
December 31, 2020 at 9:26 PM
I always thought boxing day meant boxing in a ring with gloves day, so thank you for clearing this up!
Leffanta Avatar
December 28, 2020 at 11:02 AM
Love your Lindsay last line! Aloha! Rico
Allison Avatar
December 27, 2020 at 1:22 PM
well I have learned something new Ilene, thanks for the informative rhyme:-) hugs Jan xx
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