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the picture of Christmas
merrily, all high – a ding dong
Christmas Eve she lit the candles,
threw the tapers away
… little Jenny was an orphan on Christmas Day
– Saga of Jenny
with sunshine ungifted
let nothing ye
it’s first the koel – two notes
is all
we keep the tree outside here
do they even know?
… to save us all from
begins after Easter in the shops
hot cross
immaculate!
hide your eggs
on a surfboard, imagine
pressies in pouch
we wish you and wish you
they grow up so fast!
ready set –
the races
… the Christmas biscuit
pudding and cake
fat geese are paté now
in a bottle where we swim
twelve days of this
till gout
and chimley
not even mouse
go berceuse
project onto infant
hopes and fears
and oh what fun it is to ride!
history is cruel
all angels in the heavens sing
wicked Herod comes after
the kiddies with sword
joy too much
e-vandalize
(so many bell-slain)
our comfort and
altar lamb delicious
lalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalalala
burn some at the stake
draw, quarter
lie like post-prandial python
rejoice that nothing’s forever
and ever
limber such wings to fly
and silver bauble
fruit worlds lit
then the Christmas tree rockets
take off
shape snifter in excelsis
and beer
possibly the Christmas cone
another sugar day it is
and all the bells on earth shall
ring
little stumble
in Christmas socks
with Christmas head
nothing dismayed
tinsel bright too
in the undertree forage
go gingerbread
soak for a month
a bon bon in the cracker
pun uppermost, cold joke
three wise guys
three ships of the desert
they came in the morning of
course
a later crusade
triumphant
true love sent joy to
and deck them
halls too
rest ye merry
a silent night then this!
so secret Santa is
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