Poem Written Late one Christmas Eve

This is a poem Chris Wick wrote late one Christmas even. Contributed by Chris Wick / CTN News  Fighting with your In-Laws, Storming up the stair, Ripping wrapping paper, Tearing out your hair. Burning Christmas dinner, Getting in a flap, How did it ever get to this, Inside this festive trap? It started out so well, Organised and calm, Made your cake – oh months ago, There didn’t seem no harm. Buying all the presents, Writing piles of cards, After all, it’s just one day, It can’t be very hard.Read More