Thursday 31 December 2009

C H R I S T M A S - an acrostic poem

C rap in wrap a
H appy chap in
R eindeer trap has brought us.
I n his burlap
S anta sack there's
T acky pap for all us.
M illions flap
A s money's sapped and
S anta's lap grows fat with stacks of cash from shit that bores us.

1 comment:

Rhys said...

A photographer, because he enjoyed the skilful original so much presents an acrostic and anagrammatic if not entirely photogenic response :

S o now assembled guests
H ave turkey and sprouts
I n their bellies
T o be drowned by
S herry and
C hampagne which
R arely makes
A n appetising photo in
M y extensive archive