Out I jump
The bedroom I flee
Rushing to the hall
To see what old saint Nick
Brought meIs it the new teddy bear
Or a new pair of silver shoes
Perhaps it's the new earrings I've been wanting
Or the new books I've been needing
Maybe it's something totally new
Like a puppy and a little fluffy bunnyRushing down the stairs
Going as quite as a mouse
Not to awake the big devil in the houseMy excitement comes in wave
Seeing that the devil isn't there
"Hooray!!!" I shout
Finally it will be the first time in yearsBut of course my luck runs out
And before I can blink
I fall down with a thud
"Sorry little sis!!!" He shouts
Zooming past meAnd I watch in utter defeat
As he touches the Christmas tree
Winning the bet between him and me
Walking back purposely slow
With a grin that makes me think
He's the grinchHe extends his hand
Which I grab
And then he ruffles my hair
"Better luck next year" he saysEven though I lost
I can't help but smile
His grin is contagious
As it always isGiving him a light shove
I rush back up stairs
Where another adventure awaits
Waking up the parentsYet even with my advantage
He still passes me
Laughter escaping
The both of us
"Oh well" I thought
"Better luck next year"
JessFor an idiot who always made Christmas something to talk about
Luv you big bro (Jason) even though your an a**
My bro would so do this and it isn't true
Sorta
I would love to tag everyone who is a brother or who has a brother but sadly I can not
So to my brothers
*demon king (Ameer)
*superman (Brandon)
*pokemon lover (Ash)
*the goat (Samuel)
I say HAHAHAAnd to these wonderful girls
*Maya
*Shyanna
*Mandy
*NadiyaPlease laugh in your brother's face(s)
YOU ARE READING
Auxilia🌹
Puisi"He who draws noble delights from sentiments of poetry is a true poet, though he has never written a line in all his life." - George Sand, from The Devil's Pool. "Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from em...