‘Twas the week before Christmas, and all through the city
Highways congested, tempers were tested; the sight wasn’t pretty
The stores opened early, and stayed open late
Registers rang, loudspeakers sang; as I tempted fate
I proceeded with caution, threading the aisles
Squeaking wheels, dubious deals; all the new styles
I grabbed toys for the boys, and a gift for my niece
Loaded my cart, doing my part; to help the Chinese
I rushed to the checkout, avoiding a wreck
Teeming masses, slow as molasses; all writing a check
After walking a mile, got it all in my car
Loaded for bear, gasping for air; I didn’t get far
After dodging and weaving, with skill and deft
Almost out, stuck en route; they’re all turning left!
Happy Holidays Everyone!