Literary Lunes Magazine, January 2012 Issue

1Winter night, snowy white

  Oh what a Canadian Christmas night

  Coming down inch by inch

  Feeling like a Christmas Grinch

  November is that time of year

  What children wishing what we’d like dear

  It all started with that big parade

  Bundling with scarves and mittens hand made

  The end of the parade is near

  Children anticipating for him to appear

  Reindeers and sleights are now in sight

  He then passes by all golly wishing a good night

  December now is here

  Stores all jammed with festive chear

  Toys and games are ample galore

  The changes are imminent from wall to floor

  Then off to the forest all one and all

  In search for that tree bushy and tall

  Then into the parlour it shall go

  Full of light and garland all aglow

  The houses are all wrapped in lights

  As people drive by enjoying the sight

  There are people going door to door

  With song we all adore

  A perfect beautiful Canadian sight

  One I wouldn’t change with all of my life