I love the festivities leading up to Christmas day, however before that, there is so much going on and the stress and strain of the shopping, wrapping gifts and decorating the tree etc. This poem tells that side.
Stresses of Christmas
It must be Christmas time againthe latest toys are on the shelves
Santa`s lucky, he has his elves
battling through the crowds again
loads of shopping bags to carry
and struggling with the car keys
why can`t I have my own fairy?
untangled many miles of lights
wrapped presents sit under the tree
promising many joys and delights
a jumble of cards on the mantle







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