Eugene and the Christmas Tree
Eugene awoke on Christmas morn
to find the Christmas Tree'd been shorn
and presents strewn around, forlorn,
midst bows and tinselled paper torn.
So blowing on his little Horn,
Eu called Eunice, the Unicorn.
The duo flew away airborne
(straped to Eu's side his Sword, a Thorn).
Escaping back to Yesterday,
in search of thyme and Santa's Sleigh,
Eu sought to brave the grinchy Fay,
reclaim the joy of Christmas Day .
Then Eunice and the Reindeer Corps
chased fey Fay to a sandy Shore
where Santa banned forevermore
the Fay to mop and scrub the floor.
Then Santa iced the windowpane
(thus waking Eu from dreams again),
left gifts arrayed, and candy cane,
beneath a Tree with candled mane.
Terry O’Leary
defines himself as "A physicist
lacking gravity...".
A rollicking little tale that ends well. A wonderful Christmas rhyme for kids, Cheers, SuZ
ReplyDeleteWhat a creative delight this was to read Terry! I wish you a blessed New Year! Aloha, Connie
ReplyDeleteThis was fun! I found a lot of new creative ways to use words. Thanks!
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