Christmas Day

Waking up and looking around
New things strewn upon the ground
I made a wish, or was it two
I never dreamed they could come true
But what's this, hankies, socks and shoes?
I made a wish, or was it three!
Doesn't anybody care about me?

Wait smell that turkey, stuffing and spuds
Look at the fruit and puddings so good
Those wishes I made, four or five
You know it's really good to be alive

But where are the lost and lonely people?
Can they hear the prayers mist local steeple
Those wishes I made, six or seven
Can it be I'm somewhere in heaven?

Composite Boy

Ever had one of those days where nothing goes the way that you planned it? Your teeth hurt, your eyes hurt and then you get hurled up before the beak?
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