It Starts With Some Holiday Cheer
And A Unclear Whisper In My Ear
I Fear What He Had Whispered In My Ear
Why Couldn't It Have Been Clear
He Disappeared
Then Reappeared
I Didn't Want To Interfere
He Sheds A Tear
And Shuts The Back Door
I Followed Him There
There Was A Lot To Endure
As He Laid On The Floor, Done For
The End
P.S.
I don't like this poem but I decided to post it, hope y'all enjoyed it...
