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Christmas Shiss Muss

Christmas shiss muss.
Holiday. Bolliday.
Lights. Shmights!
Scrooge is here, whispering
In my ear.
Grinch is pushing on
Him, angry.
Welcome to my mood
Pre-coffee.

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M. L. Kiser

December 2, 2018 at 7:42 PM

Yep, without that coffee; life has no meaning but,after...let the fun begin!

Caren Krutsinger

December 2, 2018 at 10:13 PM

I do love my coffee. I am ashamed at how much junk I put into it.

Lunita Blanca

December 1, 2018 at 12:19 PM

Oh Caren, nothing has happened to tomorrow. Traveling with hope is better than arriving with despair. Fair well my truthful and kind poet.

Caren Krutsinger

December 1, 2018 at 9:51 PM

This is so true, Carlos. Thank you so much! We are home safe after 7 hours on the road today. Best of all, my 10 grandchildren are home safe too, so it has been a FANTASTIC day in the end. We celebrate Christmas the Saturday after Thanksgiving every year because that is when my mother - age 88 likes it.