Published on December 5, 2014
T'was some day in December and snug in my bed. I lay strangled by blankets, alas I am dead. Oh wait, hold up! I spoiled too soon! How did I become a corpse in a room? Four days until Christmas, the house was chaotic My mother stressed and my brother psychotic My sister crazed, a ball of holiday wind. My father dumbstruck, confused by his kin.