Eggnog,
Holly,
Presents,
Lights,
Cocoa,
Food,
Figurines,
And even
An indoor tree.
Oh yay.
More sweaters.
Oh yay.
More tangible things.
Oh yay.
I'm alone for yet another holiday.
Merry Christmas Everyone.
I know it's a bit early, but I figure if society thinks it's okay to play Christmas music then it must be okay to write Christmas poetry, right?