Money falls like
wanted
Chrismas snow
into
Cash registers at M and S
And I pursue
again
the puzzle that is the 'fridge
bursting
with too much
And I feel
bursting
like a glutton over-indulged
full
of Christmas
My blood
pulsing
stomach bound
digesting
all that is Christmas
And here I am
wishing
not for peace and love for all
wishing
to eat less tomorrow
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