Gail Holloway, Post Holiday Cleanup</head><body><center><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.com/p1.gif border=0 alt=Saviodsilva></center><hr color=3C00FF size=4><br><font size=4 face=arial><b><a href=5.htm>Gail Holloway</a></b></font><br><center><img src=http://www.saviodsilva.net/poem/a/1.JPG border=0 alt=Poem></center><br><font size=3 face=arial><b>Post Holiday Cleanup</a></b></font></center><blockquote><blockquote><p align=left><font face=arial size=2><b>Yep, Santa done came and the gifts were real nice.<br>Guess I weren't found too naughty, 'cept once . . .Maybe twice.<br>The grub was real fillin' with surplus galore<br>And that's countin' the particles still on the floor.<br>With kinfolk all gone now I move like a slug<br>And I stare and I stare at the stains in my rug.<br>It's time to start clean-up but this weary host<br>Is dreading one chore that's more dreaded than most.<br>I'm thinking that this year I'll hire me a troop<br>Of boy scouts to clean up that Darned reindeer poop!</b></font></p></blockquote></blockquote><hr color=0000ca size=3><center><font size=2 face=arial><b><a href=http://www.isavo.net/poem/sk4.htm>This Poem's Index Page 1</a><br><a href=http://www.yensa.net/poem/sk4.htm>This Poem's Index 2</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com/poems.htm>Poetry Website</a><br><a href=http://www.saviodsilva.com>Saviodsilva</a><br><a href=http://www.isavo.com>Isavo Site</a></b></font></center><SCRIPT LANGUAGE=JavaScript SRC=http://www.saviodsilva.org/r/fantasy.js></SCRIPT></body></html>