‘Twas the night before
The night before
Christmas
And all through the house
Several creatures were stirring
And all of them cats
I had wished that the stirring
Was a well-shaped blond
But then again
At my age
It is insane
Crazy
Down right stupid
And dumb
Despite all my problems
Despite the fact
That
Physically
I feel
Like
I’ve been drug through a knothole
Backwards
Fine
Better than fine
Normal
Of course
For
Me