Christmas Past

D David Wood David Wood
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When I was young and in my prime I enjoyed Christmas many a time. Now I'm wrinkled old and grey, Christmas is just another day. The days of a full Christmas stocking When carol singers came a knocking Baubles and presents under a tree For all the family to open with glee, Decorations in the lounge and hall, Fun and laughter, and having a ball, Mother-in-law flying in from her coven Just as the turkey popped out of the oven Mother-in-law now sitting with a frown As the turkey came out black not brown. Falling asleep after Christmas pud The only thing that tasted good. Then Mother-in-law flew off on her broom stick As Boxing Day came around all too quick. As I now sit and reminisce That Christmas past was never bliss.

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