Tami’s Christmas Poem 2015
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
This little poem, so full of satire.
My Christmas card list has grown too many.
In a few short weeks, my daughter turns twenty.
My tree is done but my lights aren’t up
And I don’t give a hoot about the red Starbucks cup.
This rain has really gone too far,
And I never remember to put gas in the car.
Tanner is driving, oh what have I done?
It’s better than dealing with a crazy man bun.
I can’t do it all but I can certainly try
And Trent can put together a tasty stir fry.
And by the way, yes, Mary did know
Because an angel came and told her so.
Merry Christmas is what I say to you,
Remember to thank our guys in blue.
And find a small way to play your part
To admire Seattle’s culture and art.
It is with love that I send you this card,
You must love me if you’ve read this far.
