Thursday, August 25, 2005

Bad Christmas Poetry from the Drafts File

Twas the day before christmas
and all through our storage
not a creature was moving
It was so boring

The stockings were hung
the shopping all done
Nothing left to do
but close up and have fun

Merry Christmas to all
May your packages be many
and your returns be few

If you have no place to put it all
then I have storage spaces just for you :0)