I saw this cool poem by Russell Andavall a few weeks ago. It is called Vendor's Christmas Poem:
The clothes were strewn
to the ceiling over there
While the dishes filled the sink
beyond compare.
No time for vacuum
and no time for broom,
There's three inches dust
in every room.
Christmas, Oh Christmas
if you don't come quick,
I'm gonna get sick, sick, sick!
Dirty and dusty
the house
it was trashed.
Just so I could make a little
Christmas cash.
So dirty. So dusty,
I know that it's true
If my girlfriend
says that's why
we're thru!
Dirty and dusty
the toilets are clogged
If my mom saw this place,
I know I'd be flogged!
Come wholesalers,
Come craftfairs
And street sales too.
Before I die
of this cough and the flu.
Oh Christmas, Oh Christmas
won't you please come
quick, quick, quicker
before I get sick, sick, sicker of this God awful mess.....
Christmas
When you come
I'll finally be blessed.
Christmas, Oh Christmas,
thank God, its over again,
It's January, I'm broke and it's time to pay taxes again!
Note: For those in the Roanoke, Va., area be sure to check out a great local poet Mike Allen. He performs his readings at No Shame Theatre, which is sponsored by Mill Mountain Theatre. Their next show is Jan. 4 at 11 p.m.
Useful Links:
http://www.millmountain.org/noshame
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