Then What To My Wondering Eyes Should Appear

Twas the day before yesterday and all through the storeThere were creatures all stirring, with great things galoreAround the one corner, I spied in a flashSomething ever so lovely, I ran a fast dash The packages were nestled, rising up to the skyWhen I saw it was purple, I almost did die. A crockpot in the fa-vo-rite color of mineTo cook up nice dinners and goodies divine. 

When on to the cookie aisle there arose such a clatter

I ran up the aisle to see what was the matter

To the Oreo department I stared with delight

Candy Cane flavored Oreos, oh my, such a plight

The dew on the coolers, pulled them to me like snow

Coffee Mate department, Coconut Cream was my goal

But what to my wondering eyes should appear

White Chocolate Carmel Latte, oh dear my, oh dear

 I knew then I needed to get out of there, quickBut the creamer and cookies came with me, lucky chickThe Crockpot it didn't make into my bass-ketBut Santa, I might just have to sweetly ask-for-it. I know that my rhyming sometimes is just lameYou can't wait till it's over, you won't be the same.As I end this sad tale and go to bed for the nightHappy Wednesday to you, please don't get in a fight.