on the subject of crescendos, what do you do when the note is too high, the beer too strong and the company too critical? I'll tell you - look for the ONE person in the place who's pointing at you with their eyes raised up in passion and then SING with them! Because if a gathering of angels really did appear above your head, nobody could come close from detracting you from the goal at hand - to Come sail Away for christmas. Seriously. ask josh flasher.
Twas the night before Christmas
and all through the house
everyone went to sleep
except for the migsy.
With presents to wrap and no solid desire
to make them look pretty tonight
he wanders between the state
of wake and tired, maybe too sleepy
to put up a fight.
Poems after drinking are rarely successful,
especially this little gem of a square tune
but if you can take something from this ol' diddy
know that Christmas will be over
before too soon.
Which makes me sad,
which is maybe why
I'm putting wrapping off until morningtime.
that's it. offifically.
And by the way, I have more to say but for now sufficed be you shall. Let's see how this goes - merry christmas 2009. :-) and happy hanukkuh.
Mikie.
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