Something for Christmas!

 Something for Christmas!

Gift Wrapped

Decanting the cut glass
Decided that on the third Thursday
Of every month
That there would be a witch-hunt.

Had it from a reliable source,
Populist columns.
The new brooms
Flying off the shelves
And there was no telling
Where'd they end up
Get a grip.

No use flying off the handle.
Enjoy the downtime.
At least you'd have some 
Peace for a spell.
The dreamy fudge.
Hazelnuts swelling
Into raspberry 
Heaven.

And the crunch of almond,
Orange sensations where you could
Eat your heart out.
Truffles washed down
On the coffee
Crescent.

And the ole Black Magic!

Frank Murphy