Billy’s extra Christmas Beer
By Sis
Unsworth
Billy was a happy soul, so full of Christmas cheer,
he came back from his local, where he’d had an extra beer.
He slowly found his door key, and turned it in the lock,
when he entered his front room, what he saw gave him a shock.
a vision from a fairytale, right before his eyes,
sat Santa Clause in his armchair! It was a great surprise.
Then Santa started talking, and asked him ‘where he’d been?’
He wasn’t going to answer, which did seem rather mean.
“I’ve been down to my local,” Billy then did say,
“I don’t suppose you know it, as you live so far away."
“I do come back quite often,” said Santa quite sincere,
“In fact my job description, brings me back here every year.”
“Why have you come to my house, is what I’d like to know?”
“I’ve come so I can help you,” he answered soft and low.
“I heard that you’re unhappy, at this time of year,
and it is a time for happiness, and jolly Christmas cheer
Celebrating Christmas, you don’t do that for sure.”
Billy laughed, “why that’s not me, you want old Fred next door.”
Santa looked embarrassed, and apologised to Billy
He felt sorry for old Santa, as he did look rather silly.
But one thing he’d learned today, though full of Christmas cheer,
When he goes down to the pub again, he'll avoid that extra beer!
Copyright Sis Unsworth
Another great poem, when will you publish your book of poetry? You have 53 poems on this blog alone, heaven knows how many have never seen the light of day (sad)...
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