White Hot Christmas Poem by Michael Burch

White Hot Christmas



White Hot Christmas
by Michael R. Burch

I'm back from my jog;
it felt like summer
on Christmas Eve.
What a bummer!
Forget the sleigh, Santa,
hire a Hummer.

Monday, December 23, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: christmas,christmas day,christmas eve,santa claus,climate change,snow,transport,winter
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