haiku for the merry.

yes, it’s christmas time
suddenly my heart is warm
burns like the yule log.

i don’t like eggnog
smells like a gassy baby
oh yeah, and some eggs.

presents everywhere
each one was chosen with love
even the re-gifts.

folks get along cuz
it’s that special time of year
and also spiked punch.

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