It Is Christmas Eve In The Tropics Poem by Geoffrey Fafard

It Is Christmas Eve In The Tropics



Its Christmas eve in the Tropics

And I am sick of the Cockatoos
Stealing all of my Christmas fruit
from vine and tree on my roof
I've laid a wire trap trying to tangle claws
And stop them up there forthwith
But holy thundering exploding sh.t
By the sound of it I've killed Santa Claus……

Saturday, December 24, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: christmas
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So it's merry Christmas from this steamy hot end of the world.One day I will have a white Christmas.Sigh…Better be soon…!
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