It Will Be Nice
it will be so sweet
when christmas takes a back seat
and avalanche ends
predictable rends
to credit card and pocket
new years time to look
for left over sales
while the bank accounts pale
stuff comes to the door
theres no room for more
so i buy six different ales
to unfurl the sails
and drift on the winds
while old man winter begins
his snow cold chagrin
stan sand
Copyright © Sand Blown | Year Posted 2018
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