Attitude Adjustment

Well the weather outside is balmy,
(a December Grinch you can call me.)
But for Christmas I need my snow...
holiday, here we go, feeling low.

O my spirit needs energizing,
(summer weather is so surprising.)
How these topical winds do blow...
holiday, here we go, feeling low.

  (From a blue sky I feel the sun;
    radiation much more than the norm.
    In the Yule of the stocking stuff,
    I don’t require this warm!)

In sirocco I do need cheering;
Christmas day will be reappearing.
Yet the warmth is not apropos...
oddity, out of place, somber woe.

Thus I mistletoe so delightful,
(though the Fahrenheit remains spiteful.)
And I think of this Christmas show...
Santa Claus, jingle bells, Ho-Ho-Ho!


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Writer’s Cramp
12-11-14