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Saturday, December 24, 2016

The Eve

It's the day before Xmas
and all through the AIRBnB
Not a creature is stirring
'cept Husbandman and Me.

The adult kids are nestled
all snug in this rental
We'll wake them up soon
so our day can turn mental.

We're in charge of the supper
so get ready for clatter
We've never made gravy
But what does it matter

We're off to McDonough
with a trunk full of loot
to see six sweet dogs
and our family to boot.

Hi Lupe! Hi Minnie!  Hi Tejas! Hi Rudy!
Hi Karl with a K and Hello to you Gurley!

Let's watch some Fox News
and try not to get hateful
Our holiday's here
and for that we are grateful




10 comments:

Anonymous said...

Oh my! No words, just shaking and laughing! Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!
N

Indiana Rock on a California Roll said...

A tour de force! I'm hyped!

Samuel Quinones said...

Great poem, but why lynch Santa? that's my question.

mm said...

I love it all with the exception of watching Fox News... seems like a bad idea...

joy Heffernan said...

Have fun kids. Miss you. Nice poem!

KC said...

This is flipping brilliant.

cb said...

KC said it. Brilliant! Merry Christmas, dear friend. (And I prefer to think that Santa is flying, Peter Pan-like . . .) xo cb

Anonymous said...

Good beyond words!!! Happy holidays to you all! (JC)

jdoc said...

This poem deserves a 9th comment. I love it!

Anonymous said...

h.y.s.t.e.r.i.c.a.l.
jw