Tonight Is The Night

Boyce Voice in his usual way was able to stimulate me into another poem, even in the laceType w:st="on">peaklaceType> of laceName w:st="on">ChristmaslaceName> preparations. I must thank him for the new perspective; there is always a seriousness in light jest.

 

Tonight

Is The Night

This Christmas Eve Boyce says get out the bat

Organize yahself like yah under attack

Nod but don’t sleep, put sleep on a pause

Invasion’s tonight by this Santa Claus

Going from house to house hoping the men

Having strong sleeps while the women are working

This Satan disguised with beard lily white

Is secretly stealing kisses from women tonight

So bamboozle by his slickness and charming spell

These women are willing to walk straight into hell

How he does it so swiftly is a mystery

Even the US can’t track him with their technology

Nic is slick, he’s the greatest of thieves

In effect stealing gifts, now God grieves

Gifts Jesus brought of peace, goodwill and cheer

High jacked by thieving Santa this time each year

Tonight we can stop it, stop Santa in his tracks

Lets give back Christmas to Jesus, get out yah cricket bats

Merry Christmas Friends

Have a Happy New Year

 

 

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  • 25 Dec 2007, 6:48 AM Peter Boyce Voice wrote:
    Hi khaidji, thanks for your yuletide interpretation, your writings are not in vain, because of your poetry is why I have put "Christmas" back into my writing vocabulary instead of Xmas,
    so merry Christmas to u!
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