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Artificially x-mas


Time for tacky knick-knacks,
Vegas lights,
Loud songs, with flesh and gyrations,
Plastics strewn about the lawn,
Bellies full of bowls of jam,
Grease and meats, skins, and 
Other undigestables...

Fell hard the alcoholicky ones!
Too many years of too much of this
And not enough of that.

Joyful, joyful we adore 
We, who slaved for this
  
Never enough.  Are we
Contented that the gift of life
Is met with celebrations of un-life?

Swear, by His name.  Enough.

Posted by Hans Andersen | at 12:07 PM | 0 comments