Christmas Carol Cans - Meme Interpretation

Christmas Carol Cans

Was the thing I planned

(It was 500 years, after the reformation quit paying rent

3 years after Harris vs. Pence)

It was the 12 oz. cans in which I bent

I put my pareidolia people

In singing mode so sincere

Silent night was my peers

The heat over my head had it's convection

Then I was finished with my can sculptures after deep retention

I taught myself another sculpture lesson

But to put them up so early was the question

I put my pareidolia people

In singing mode so sincere

Silent night was their gears

well raise my rent and raise fence

the time to make these fellows was mellow

It was not that much money spent

Inside the vestigial structure fireplace they went

I put my pareidolia people

In singing mode so sincere

Silent night went the aluminum dears

The holidays is a loneliness bringer which always

brings me to tears

But I put the carol singing peers on their rear.

And their googly eyes were glued/paired with haberdasher care

I put my pareidolia people

In singing mode so sincere

Silent night was their gears

20 I counted, opened were the can's lids

I sounded, I couldn't help but to laugh like a kid

then mounted on the rocking chair went my

leisure like bid.

I put my pareidolia people

In singing mode so sincere

Silent night was their gears

Christmas sculptures were my craft

I had a gas, I broke like gas

I couldn't help but to laugh.

It was that time of day

almost time to hit the hay

clenched with sheet music was their 100 rays

I put my pareidolia people

In singing mode so sincere

the holidays alone was here.

My In my life friends from the past were their in spirit

But the numbed up Holiday blues was the way me and my

carol singers shared it.

I guess you could say I no longer feared it.

Alone was my Christmas

no longer trying to be a pessimist.

The Sleepy Man Blues was on my list

-RaskinBlog

-5:57am

-12/26/23