This was a poem I decided to shape and use colour for a local writing group
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Oh, the Joy!
The 25th of December
Should be a gleeful occasion.
Gifts passed around
Sometimes with no persuasion
Children hurriedly open their presents
Watched over by those very tired parents.
Parents that have raced and fought
For every present that they have brought
Try to think of those not so lucky?
When clumsily opening their wrapped pressies
Then trying so hard to be, Oh so grateful
A fake look of surprise when in reality it is awful
Like the one-legged person finding a pair of trainers,
I hope it is the right size; well that is a no-brainer
How about those that cannot see, receiving some Ray Bans!
How do they look, wait I will turn the light on, ah that's much better
Xmas time can be so delightful for those who go through life so joyfully
However, do take time for those with limited abilities, Yea some are just like me
Being Hard of earring or deaf maybe is not so bad.
But I do show
My joy when
I receive those
Nice noise-reducing headphones, they do come in handy when listening to...Tunes!