Well worn festive tunes
Blare
out
Hapless
faces
Stare
out
Faces
strained
Bemused,
Confused
Lists
gripped tight
Pens
ticking or deleting
Then
onward
Loaded
trolleys
Wildly
steering
Zig
zagging
Aisle
to aisle
Every
item
Must
be had
Gin
for her
Beer
for dad
Chocs
and cakes
Chops
and steaks
Turkey,
stuffing
Nuts
and fruit
Frozen
this
Prepacked
that
Pop
and juice
Something’s
loose
Everything
ticked
On
the tight gripped list
Nothing
missed
Merry
Christmas wished
Hundreds
of pounds
Of
Christmas bought
The
festivities can begin
Relax
in the knowledge
The
shops will only be shut
For
twenty four hours
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