......From Me And A Rooster...Merry Christmas! Poem by elysabeth faslund

All through the night, the guests arrived,
Laughing, singing this Holiday alive.
Racks for the hats, minks with me...
Stand by the fireplace, off with the frost.

Warm, great taste of Southern Hospitality.
As guests, your wish is my command.
Sit right down on velvet brocade. But,
If you stand, git in that kitchen and

Rattle pots and pans...wherever we
Are, will be a party. Laughter from
The kitchen, loud and hearty...make
Those in the parlor wonder what we're

Doing...why, we're making a Holiday!
And tipling sherry...Old Fashions,
Highballs, yummy zippy Egg Nog
With that bite of whiskey...even that

Turkey'll cackle right frisky...12
Apples in that pie! Secret recipe
Passed by a sassy Grandma to me.
All is calm, (relatively) , all is bright...

What's that sound from the coop?
MERRY-DOOOOODLE-DOOOOOO! ! ! !
Snidely and me, are wishing you
One heckuva grand Christmas...

DOODLE-DO-IT'LL-BE-DOOOOONE!

Good Morning! Good Morning!
Ya'llses!