AFTER
‘Twas the night after Christmas, when all through the town, Every living creature was disgusted, 'cause Facebook was down.
They banged on their keyboards and threatened to quit, then waited and waited while throwing a fit...
All the pictures were ready and everyone wanted to share, in hopes that their friends and neighbors would really care.
The children were restless and wouldn’t go to bed, we used Mountain Dew instead of sugar-plums and that messed up their heads.
With the ole’ lady in her nightie, and me in just a baseball cap. Anyway, with Facebook down, we both needed a nap.
When out of the blue there came such a clatter, I rolled out of bed to see what was the matter. Away to the window I flew in a dash, I raised the blinds, ’cause there was no sash.
When, what to my wondering eyes should appear, a whole herd of dad blame reindeer.
Will you help finish this?