The Old Man written by Roger Turner at Spillwords.com

The Old Man

The Old Man

written by: roger turner

@titansdad

 

The Old Man sat and watched
Muttered some, not much
He just sat there watching shoppers
Use Black Friday as a crutch
A crutch to show inherent greed
Not caring what they bought
He watched them fight for useless stuff
And in the end, it’s all for naught

He smiled and he just sat there
Just incensed by what he saw
As the double doors flew open
And opened the stores maw
Whenever did the season
Change from giving gifts to this?
I’ve been around for many years
Was there a memo that I missed

He sat and watched the melee
A retail orgy you might say
Then he muttered once more slowly
And he rose and walked away
He shook his head from side to side
Trying to make sense of this whole scene
These people gave thanks yesterday
What does Christmas mean?

He stopped and picked up letters
From his post box on the way
And then he went up to the roof, you see
To his reindeer and his sleigh
The old man, well…it’s Santa Claus
And he’s adding new names to his list
With the nightmare down below him
There’s now some folks who might get missed

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