Twas the Night Before Epiphany

Just a silly little ditty about our Epiphany Celebration…

‘Twas the 5th of January and all through my home

were synthetic pine needles wherever I roamed.

The tree and the snow globes still adorned every room

with hopes that the neighbors would come over soon.

“This crazy new girl at the end of the block

wants to sing Christmas caroles and on every door knock.

It’s well after Christmas doesn’t she know?

The temperature’s rising there’s not even snow.”

But determined to celebrate Epiphany Eve,

I managed to somehow get a few to believe

that it wasn’t too weird to sing a few songs,

to drink some Wassail and before very long,

we were laughing and sharing Yuletide peace,

and praying for blessings to fall on our street.