Twas just weeks before Christmas,
And the house was a mess
As we searched through the clutter
We exclaimed, "We need less!"
The decorations unpacked
And the tree in its stand
I plugged in the lights,
This isn't what we planned.
The lights did not work
That is just not right
No more, that's it,
Get that tree out of my sight.
This year we will start
a new tradition of less
Put the red tree in the trash
We don't need this much mess.
With less decorations
Garland adorning the mantle
A simple wreath on the door
Our Christmas was handled.
But then my eldest
observed in complaint
A Christmas with no tree
Is like a church with no saint
So the red tree in the trash
Came back in the house
The lights rigged to shine
We all said our wows.
The tree condemned to waste
Had been resurrected
Put back in its place,
The broken lights retested
Like a Phoenix from the ashes
Our tree is reborn
It has come back to life
years more to adorn.
Friday, December 28, 2012
A Christmas Story - The Phoenix Tree
Labels:
Christmas Tree,
Life Stories
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