It's beginning to feel a bit like Christmas,
I finally left the house.
Took a look at the five and ten (Target),
And parked around the bend--
Trying not to grouse.
It's beginning to feel a bit like Christmas,
Presents have been stored--
(Tucker took the little boys
For a dose of Sonic toys
Apologies to Sue. Not a poet, but I just had to try!
I finally left the house.
Took a look at the five and ten (Target),
And parked around the bend--
Trying not to grouse.
It's beginning to feel a bit like Christmas,
Presents have been stored--
(Tucker took the little boys
For a dose of Sonic toys
While I hid them, that's for shore!)
Apologies to Sue. Not a poet, but I just had to try!
Yay! Christmas! And you are a wonderful poet, Jenny. :) See you soon!
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PS. And glad Christmas is rearing its lovely head for you.
um.....who tried to drop by not once, but TWICE and was refused admittance both times because there wasn't a living soul within to hear his entreaties? That would be me, one Mr. Carson Saline....... Couldn't be in town and not attempt to pay a visit. But I see how it is now.... how former 'family' members are brushed aside and forgotten once they move out of the guest house........(sniff, sniff)..........(sob).............(Loud nose Blowing).........
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