Sunday, December 25, 2016

Christmas Eve poems, 2016

"Texnuts Roasting on an Open Fire," by John

From the land of White Christmas, we send Yuletide greetings.
We wish you merry wassail and red meaty eatings.

We've had a good time in the cold and snow,
But we miss that old-fashioned Swedish glow.

And so we're offering this simple phrase,
To Paynes from 1 to 72
Although it's been said many times, many ways,
Texy Christmas to you.
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David?

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