orkneylass
24-Dec-07, 13:04
A poem that says how I am feeling about Xmas this year:
It’s not just me, it’s all gone flat
The sleigh bells and goose getting fat
No Christmas cheer around at all
Despite the holly decking hall
Fewer trees and lights less bright
Something now is just not right
There’s no excitement , little joy
And scant thought of the baby boy
I think that’s where it’s all gone awry
Our world is changing, passing by
The meaning was the birth of Christ
Not just some commercial heist
The start of hope, a spiritual time
Not some shopping pantomime
The carols rang and told the tale
We now dare not openly regale
In case we offend muslim or sikh
Who may not share this holy week
We must play down the Christian meaning
In case others feel it is demeaning
And where once children awaited Santa
They just pig out on cake and fanta
No longer believing in the magic
I really think their loss is tragic
Gifts don’t arrive on Santa’s sleigh
But in Tesco’s trolly on shopping day
The kids are often there to choose
Just think of all the fun they lose
And toys are bought them all year round
So Xmas has no special sound
There’s no great thrill on Xmas day
When it’s easily afforded anyway
No saving up, no wait and see
What Santa left under the tree
It’s all repeats on the TV
Gordon’s swearing is all we see
Nothing festive about the choices
Just the usual “celebrity” voices
That have become the new public gods
Worshipped for their clothes and wads
We’ve thrown our values clean away
No wondrous manger filled with hay
But gluttony, greed, shopping and booze
Whining kids and drunken snooze
And for the lazy giver that sent a cheque
The January sales stick out their neck
So it’s lost it’s meaning and magic too
Just another shopping excuse for you
And all part of our cultural loss
When political correctness is our boss
I dream of Xmas long ago
A feeling of magic, tinsel and snow
When things I wanted all that year
Might magically under the tree appear
And food we did not eat on other days
Was all caught up with bells and sleighs
And gifts had meaning and meant a lot
And we were thrilled no matter what
The TV was full of Xmas cheer
Yes, we looked forward to it for the whole year
Nativity scenes and nativity plays
Reminder us of why these special days
Of rest and holiday, celebration
Part of who we were as a nation.
It’s not just me, it’s all gone flat
The sleigh bells and goose getting fat
No Christmas cheer around at all
Despite the holly decking hall
Fewer trees and lights less bright
Something now is just not right
There’s no excitement , little joy
And scant thought of the baby boy
I think that’s where it’s all gone awry
Our world is changing, passing by
The meaning was the birth of Christ
Not just some commercial heist
The start of hope, a spiritual time
Not some shopping pantomime
The carols rang and told the tale
We now dare not openly regale
In case we offend muslim or sikh
Who may not share this holy week
We must play down the Christian meaning
In case others feel it is demeaning
And where once children awaited Santa
They just pig out on cake and fanta
No longer believing in the magic
I really think their loss is tragic
Gifts don’t arrive on Santa’s sleigh
But in Tesco’s trolly on shopping day
The kids are often there to choose
Just think of all the fun they lose
And toys are bought them all year round
So Xmas has no special sound
There’s no great thrill on Xmas day
When it’s easily afforded anyway
No saving up, no wait and see
What Santa left under the tree
It’s all repeats on the TV
Gordon’s swearing is all we see
Nothing festive about the choices
Just the usual “celebrity” voices
That have become the new public gods
Worshipped for their clothes and wads
We’ve thrown our values clean away
No wondrous manger filled with hay
But gluttony, greed, shopping and booze
Whining kids and drunken snooze
And for the lazy giver that sent a cheque
The January sales stick out their neck
So it’s lost it’s meaning and magic too
Just another shopping excuse for you
And all part of our cultural loss
When political correctness is our boss
I dream of Xmas long ago
A feeling of magic, tinsel and snow
When things I wanted all that year
Might magically under the tree appear
And food we did not eat on other days
Was all caught up with bells and sleighs
And gifts had meaning and meant a lot
And we were thrilled no matter what
The TV was full of Xmas cheer
Yes, we looked forward to it for the whole year
Nativity scenes and nativity plays
Reminder us of why these special days
Of rest and holiday, celebration
Part of who we were as a nation.