Inflatable Christmas
Christmas lights on almost every house
And in the yard, a newer sight
Santas, Snowmen, and Penguins too
Bouncing about, as if to take flight
Tethered by air hoses and plastic spikes
They strain and dance in their plight
But in the morning they lay in a heap
Not such a cheerful or uplifting sight
Christmas cheer comes again at dark
A tribute to some decorating fun
Magical creatures again sit upright
Alive again until dawn has come
Copyright © Barbara Gorelick | Year Posted 2009
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