LAST CHRISTMAS, LAST WEEK
Last Christmas should seem far away,
Lost in the mists of Christmas Day.
There should be years between then and now
Space and forgetfulness anyhow.
I remember that, as a child,
I would drive my mother wild
By begging for Christmas to come soon,
A maddening oft-repeated tune.
Now I'm frequently heard to say
'Surely Christmas was only yesterday!'
The seasons came galloping nose to tail
The seasons came galloping nose to tail
And Christmas, considered a Holy Grail,
Hung on the coat-tails of the last
Because the year had gone so fast.
I find there' s a limit to my delight
If Santa's time-off seems too slight.
I confess to some ho-hum
And think 'Does he really have to come?'
But I'm considered as a freak
When I'm saying 'Was it just last week?'
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We've a brand new baby in our family,
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COOKIE
We've a brand new baby in our family,
Chocolate-coloured and very cute, as anyone can see.
She's chewing on everything in sight, knocking over her water bowl,
But she's a hit with everyone, a gentle little soul.
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1 comment:
As we age time does distort, doesn't it? Wonderful poem, as always!
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