So, I had full intentions of posting A Visit from St. Nicholas here today, but something happened. I started thinking, and I thought to myself… I said “Me, yeah, hey you. I used to write poetry, like a lot. I know, I know, it was a long time ago, but me, I mean you used to enjoy it quite a bit. Why don’t you anymore?” So, this is where this post came from.
Merry Christmas Eve
It’s the day before Christmas, I’m sitting on the couch
The dog is beside me. When I move, acting like a Grouch
Almost time for breakfast, our cholesterol will go up
It’s okay though, cause you know, you only live once
After food I shall shower, getting ready for the day
Ready for more couch sitting, seeing what Netflix can play
We will search for Christmas movies, and perhaps a T.V. show
Looking for Santa and elves and reindeer, with a lot of ho ho ho’s
I’ll pay half attention, keeping up with my fellow weblogian peeps
I will “like” and comment, but for some I will just creep
So many post to read, and for once, plenty of time
I will devour them all, I will make them all mine
Where should I start, I will finish them all
I know what I can do, how about a roll call?
Hey Nicki you see this list? Yeah, you’re also on it
There’s also Glow Worm, who just had a baby
Okay I’m finished, this is all I can write
Merry Christmas Eve to all, and to all a good nightThere are plenty other blogs to mention out there, like Rachelle’s, Julian’s and Chiara from the Indie Chicks. I’m sorry if you have been left off. Merry Christmas to all of you too. You know who you are.