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I haven’t heard the songs yet But the trees are out for sale. The autumn goods are off the shelves And winter scenes prevail. The stores are filled with ornaments And ads are pushing toys. Salvation Army bells will soon Compete with city noise. It seems that every year The Christmas season gets here earlier, Resulting in a population Grouchier and surlier.

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Date: 11/22/2016 6:13:00 PM
I agree with you Ilene It gets earlier and earlier in fact I have seen mince pies dated for October lol they will be well out of date by December! The Christmas stock started to be in the shops at the end of August:-( hugs Jan xx
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Date: 11/22/2016 5:51:00 PM
Excellent poem. Very true. All the commercialization makes people forget the true meaning of Christmas and as a result hearts become hardened.
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Date: 11/22/2016 6:10:00 PM
I agree 100% with you Christy:-) hugs Jan xx