Lorna

Ho Ho Oh No

Shall I put the Xmas tree up?

Think I’ll wait another week

Looking at it for a month

Might make my Xmas spirit sink

All those golden balls and tinsel

Will soon lackluster become

Ho ho hoing way too early

Makes me weary and then some

Xmas songs I’ll want to hear them

On the eve of Xmas day

Lest the notes get very dreary

And so merrily I’ll wish them

Get ye hence and get ye gone