FROM THE OLDEST
As the oldest, I just want to say
Get your Christmas lists out on display
No Mom, it must be said
I do not want a snow sled.
Everyone knows but you
New York, New York equals the flu
Kelly, your list was not first, but don't be sad
We all know this year you were bad bad bad
Be careful not to tell David too much
Because he can't keep secrets n'such
Joe and Allison have nothing to fret
being married to Kelly and David pays off bad Karma debt
Good luck shopping for each other this year
I hope this poem brings JOY GOOD CHEER!
See how this got started here!