Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the placeNot a thought was racing, not even a trace;The meds were all stashed, in the cabinet with care;A warning to my neurons, behave and beware.When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,Something bad was going down, something was the matter.A...
John, it's good to see yet another side of your creativity. Scarey and fun at the same time. Thanks for your twist on the season. The best to you this new year!
Many thanks, JPRoss. Happy Holidays.