At the Christmas Carol Bar
by Gary Hardaway
I'll take my Christmas carols neat-
no jazzy ice, no rockabilly twist,
no bluesy bitters. Give me something
aged at least a hundred years
in English or continental oak,
its nativity sweetness cut
by a foretaste of Good Friday.
Nice. I * it !
What Carol said. *
Yeah, me too. *
Ditto.
Happy holidays.
Wonderfully put. My sentiments, exactly.
Thanks to everyone for reading and remarking. Happy, merry, prosperous!