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Christmas Mall
by Charles E Minshall
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A bang on the arm,
The ribs get a bash.
The air is blue
From a foul tongue lash.
Christmas shoppers
In a high speed flurry,
Shopping for gifts
In a frantic hurry.
So many I've seen
Scream, rant and rave,
Like roaring animals
Fresh out of a cave.
"PEACE ON EARTH
GOOD WILL TO ALL."
Ho,ho, ho,
At a shopping maul.
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11/02/2001 Posted on 11/02/2001
Copyright © 2024 Charles E Minshall
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Jean Mollett on 07/25/03 at 05:59 AM Hi Charles,
Yeah ya would think people would be more kinder and more gentle then. Shop early, like I use too. Got to get back to it, instead of late shopping. I love Christmas time, not becuase of prsents, because it's the Lord's birthday. We celeabrate for him. And I love the muisc and the decorations too. If it snows, not too deep thou. Peace & Joy, Jean |
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