I got a rocks glass of rye, and some cold hash to finish,
as snow starts to fly.
No carols being sung around these parts.
Will find it hard to sleep tonight.
Winter’s perdition is here.
Tough to sleep when you don’t know who’s going to come
through the door
with a gat in hand.
Just wish it were her.
Merry Christmas to me.
Mark Krajnak runs JerseyStyle Photography.