The wife said She wanted a tree I couldn’t care less It wasn’t for me But she was quite stubborn And so I caved She got her tree And I was amazed And then she whispered Some beautifications? And I said, Who cares? She got decorations She wanted a gift And I said, But why? You have everything And I gave a sigh But then we went shopping And she got her gift A beveled-set diamond It gave her a lift This enough? I inquired I hoped it would be But she beamed and smirked And pointed at me
You think you’re a Grinch You think you are mean But I know you best And you’re not that green
Who won this battle? And who won this fight? But it doesn’t matter And to all a Good-Night
© Phoebe Leggett
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