To The Christmas Tree Poem by Flying Lemming

I start my new quest
Put myself to the test
I open the hatch
Path lit by a match
There’s a web in my face
I find the old case
Bring it down then I see
I’ve my Christmas tree
I set up its stand
It looks far from grand
It leans to the right
So I put up a fight
And find with dismay
It leans the other way
I wrap the lights round
The sort that have sound
Plug them in but they’re broke
And just let off a croak
With some bulb replacing
A new tree I am facing
Which sparkles and glows
The brightest of shows
And know on that moment
It was time well spent
As some peace comes to me
When I see a Christmas tree