A POEM ON AN ANCIENT THEME.
 
 
Our Tree is like the Christmas Crown,
                           Angel Crown,
 
Without Baubles,
And Trinkets,
It stands Naked,
Of Gifts,
Telling the Easter Story,
Tis but a dream,
Amid Tinsel ‘n’ Turkey,
Walks you Shepherd,
 
On to the Scene,
A Cracker bursts,
Leaving Mother to do her best,
When Serving this Table 
Of  Cheese ‘n’ Wine,
 
This is both Christ and Mass,
Partake,
Kings from East,
Snows,
You   Children listen,
For Star Shine Wonder,
Heaven’s Blessed,
Is your Carol,
Now,
Of David’s Line.