TIS THE SEASON FOR GIVING BEYOND ALL REASON, SO WHAT IS IT TO BE?
TALK OF PILLOW Tis dark time, Later than late, Still early for early, I hear a rustle, Then a voice, Sweet and husky, A bit uncertain, Are you awake, I give a growl, She takes as yes, For Christmas what, Shall we do she asks, What with visitation, Relatives, work, and all, Be of good cheer say I,... Sign in to see full entry.