Christmas In July
Christmas in hot humid July,
No clouds seen in the bluest sky.
I shop and buy and cannot stop,
From one shop to another shop.
Why? My three-year-old grandson
Who is the world under the sun.
So, Christmas is all year round;
I do get run-down I have found.
I don't mind spending my dimes
For my loving small boy that climbs
In the cart and says, I want that.
So, I look to see where the price at.
7/12/2022
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Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2022
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