The Non Event
The Non Event
Fire hackers and christmas crackers
green and red sprouting baubles of silver and gold
glistening, sparkling an alluring fallacy
A deception as icy as a frozen bucket
tinsle ties its heavenly knots and children sleep in their cots
Whiskers white with red delight
a shining nose to lead us astray
A sham of a reality brought low
as the gathering in of wealth does flow
To eat, sing and drink the cup dry
and no one thinks to ask why
Led across icy plateaus of white bedecked folly
when it occurred in a stable´s gully
Frenetic energy annually unleashed
at a time bereft of joy and little peace
Kisses under a fruitless berry to waste
an exchange of the useless takes place
To eat, sing and drink the cup dry
and no one thinks to ask why
<Deleted User> (19836)
Thu 6th Dec 2018 05:16
Exquisite! The last four lines wrapped it up beautifully!?