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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