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CHRISTMAS AT THE BAR ( A TWIST)
18:00 Dec 08 2008
Times Read: 546
T’was the night before Christmas,
And all through out the stores,
Men were looking for gifts
For the wives that they adore.
Undies and nighties were hung
On the racks with care
Creating traffic jams in isles
As the men stopped to stare.
Dave, John and Steve were huddled
In the sportswear instead
While visions of hunting
Danced in their head.
While Ed in his boots
And Darrin in his cap
Were rolling on the floor
Fighting over a grinch lamp
When in the next isle
There rose such a clatter
I raced around the corner
To see what was the matter
Bob was getting angry
The swear words seem to flash
For he tore open his wallet
And Betty had stolen his cash.
He threw from his chest
A ring made of gold
Gave a small clank as it lay
On the isle floor below.
And what to my ears,
Should be heard
Laughter so ridiculous
It could only be absurd
With a little skimpy dress
And a boa that coiled
Shoes and earrings to match
Oh, my god it was Oboyle
Laughing and giggling
As happy as he came
He whistled and danced
And called out my name.
As I shook my head,
And was turning around
I bumped into Dewayne
Check out he was bound.
Dressed all in black
From his head to his toe
Hoping to do shopping
Without no one to know.
And there was Kevin
A face quiet and droll
Looking for a real gift
Other than a baby of snow.
Mr. Worley was walking
Down each isle with a grin
Since it was Christmas Eve
His shopping was to begin.
He chuckled and laughed
At all the idiots around
He just shook his head
Grabbed the first thing he found
So then I was off
To the check-out so bliss
Checkers so slow
Oh what could they miss?
Skip was in the next line
Towering over them all
I just chuckled inside
He was on a horse so small.
I ran through the door
And away in my car
Hoping the next year
I just could be at the bar
I sped through the parking lot
As much as I dared
I rounded the corner
My luck a cop was there
He smiled and waved
Gave a merry jest
Ticket in my hand
As my Christmas gift
I sat at the Bar
And gave a sigh of relief
I made it through shopping
On yet another Christmas Eve,
CadreWolf
.........
17:50 Dec 02 2008
Times Read: 595
How can you prove,
That a heart so pure
The feelings felt
Could be sure.
Look to the future,
Not of the past;
Want a love
Built to last.
No unanswered questions,
Or unanswered prayers
Only a true love
Two hearts can share.
No whys or whats
No tears in the eyes
For if one is lonely
The other can sigh.
Can two hearts compete,
In this very life;
One wanting more,
Taking the others right.
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COMMENTS
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ladygoddessaries
17:24 Dec 09 2008
How perfect~
demonlovesyou
15:26 Dec 15 2008
Very Lovely Poem...
Merry Christmas.