The good husband and his wife
Are happy partners in
their life
Content in each
other’s company
They live their life
quite humbly
Yet come the time of
advent
All time and effort is
then spent
In the seasonal
preparations
Of the coming
celebrations
Where the good couple
dwelt
Festive odours could
be smelt
As special victuals
quietly matured
As they cooked and
baked and cured
This went on till
advent passed
And they had cooked
their last
Then the boxes were
well packed
To ensure that no one
lacked
The boxes were then
sent on their way
To be delivered for
Christmas day
To the poor and needy
of the town
To those that society
had let down
But not all was sent
on its way
There was plenty kept
for Christmas day
When friends and
neighbours all
Were invited to the
little church hall
Where on that
Christmas day
Their bounty was on
display
Biscuits, bread, and
well filled pies
Cakes and sweets of
varying size
Roasted meats, fowl
and game
Fruits and nuts of
every name
And a good time was
had by all
At the happy feast at
the church hall
The good husband and
his wife
The happy partners in each
other’s life
Content in each
other’s company
Sat in the corner
quite humbly
Spectators at the
feast of their making
Quietly satisfied with
their undertaking
Content with their preparations
And happy with the
Christmas celebrations
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