There will be no wreath on the door
Not a
single decoration will be seen
Cards will
be recycled unopened
Christmas
doesn’t live here anymore
There will
be no gifts beneath the tree
There will
be no turkey with all the trimmings
There will
be no festive merriment
Christmas
doesn’t live here anymore
There will
be no season’s greetings
There will
be no Christmas joy
There will
be no festive spirit
Christmas
doesn’t live here anymore
This Christmas
day will be like any other day
A day full
of abject loneliness
For since
my darling joined the angels
Christmas
doesn’t live here anymore
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