Wow. Christmas really is over. Today is Epiphany, and work has exploded. Yay, money! Dang, no time! Creative work today has been limited to coming up with a novel solution to a bedeviling problem at work.
Farewell to the red and green
The ivy and the holly
Welcome to the day-to-day
To struggle would be folly
Yikes. That was terrible. And slightly depressing. But it was extemporaneous. Impromptu, even. Sometimes rhythm and rhyme lead you to say things you never would think to say under normal circumstances. It doesn't mean that they are true things. But maybe they are.
Shut up, shut up, go to bed.
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