It’s the 25th and here in
A creature is stirring—a Logitech mouse,
There could be a real
mouse creeping around,
But way down the hill where grasses
computer just died—the timing was bad!
a crash never makes me feel glad.
My replacement laptop now
boasts a webcam,
And has lots more ram—so happy I am!
Holiday wishes shared by
Is rather unique for some,
However, the welcome
Reduce a potential for any humbugs.
Stockings once hung from
Are now on my feet, warmed by fleece.
The uncertainty of both
heat and light,
Make socks and candles a welcome
This year’s table will seat only three,
Family of choice, such good
My mouth is already
For traditional dishes and
Familiar music sounds good
to my ear,
Rewarding my senses—but never
So do the dishes of holiday
That throw their aromas into the air.
On the door hangs a fragrant evergreen wreath,
With golden bells hanging around and beneath.
The presents are ready, we did
To let others know that we really do
The gifts we exchange are less
Like joy and affection with laughter
Plus quality time—it’s the only thing,
You alone can give—how fascinating!
Boxing Day, old tradition of yore,
be food giveaways as always before.
Along with gifts wrapped and ready
With those whose tree is just a mite
all its faults social media can,
us together across earth’s span.
one, or several, or just a few,
wish the best for each one of you.