Saturday, December 26, 2020

Holiday Blessings


Holiday Blessings
By Lord R.e. Taylor

Christmas has passed
Wrapping paper all over the floor
Needles sticking in bare feet
And a Turkey waits in the fridge
However, it is not over
The stores open the next day
Ready to have massive sales
While making millions in profits
So, put your manger away
Set your tree out for the garbagemen
Then, go shopping with a fortune
It will all soon disappear
Such is the blessing of the holidays

 

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