'Twas the night before Christmas & out on the ranch
The pond was froze over & so was the branch.
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And happier young folks you never did see-
Just all sprawled around a-watchin' TV.
There came a surprise that gave them a shock!
The power went off, the TV went dead!
When Grandpa came in from out in the shed
With an armload of wood, the house was all dark.
"Just what I expected," they heard him remark.
"Them power line wires must be down from the snow.
"I'll hunt up some candles," said Mom. "With their light,
And the fireplace, I reckon we'll make out all right."
The teen-agers all seemed enveloped in gloom.
Then Grandpa came back from a trip to his room,
Uncased his old fiddle & started to play
Both Pop & the kids were all singing it, too. They sang Christmas carols, they sang "Holy Night," |
Their eyes all a-shine in the ruddy firelight.
They played some charades Mom recalled from her youth,
And Pop read a passage from God's Book of Truth.
The youngsters agreed 'twas a fine Christmas Eve. Grandpa rose early, some time before dawn; |
"The power company sure got the line repaired quick,"
Said Grandpa - & no one suspected his trick.
Last night, for the sake of some old-fashioned fun,
He had pulled the main switch - the old Son-of-a-Gun!
-anonymous
I enjoyed your poem and agree that it is better to do family things together in order to celebrate the holidays and the special gift of families.
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Oh wow that is a great poem and would be a fun thing to do!
ReplyDeleteGenius! Absolute genius that Grandpa. Loved this very much thanks for sharing.
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