The Warmest of Eves
THE WARMEST OF EVES
Christmas Eve is suddenly here - seems earlier a bit this year
We barely got our tree all trimmed - had to make each bulb appear
With children into slumber land - and gift placement plan concluded
Those toasting a job well done - smug not among the Santa deluded
Warm relations whisk about - that this Evening always lends
With a growing festive air - among the relatives and friends
We suspect one person there - counted gifts on tree and floor
Hoping a morning count revealed - that little "Chubby Guy" left more....
--C. G. Mack
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