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Sunday silliness: “Fainting tree”

Fainting tree

Oh, those fainting Christmas trees.

They are a sight to see,

Can’t be left alone, can’t be.

You went to spread some cheer,

So let me be clear,

It wasn’t me here,

It was the cat.

Like the serpent in the tree,

She tempted me

And now you see

Where we’re at.

She challenged me,

Said I couldn’t be free,

That there would be

No Christmas present for me

Unless I ran around the tree

And that’s when it went ker-splat.

It fainted dead away.

I don’t know what to say.

It fainted that way.

The power cord’s now frayed.

Yes, it happened today.

I blame the cat.

Yes, sparks flew,

There was a spark or two,

Arcing a translucent blue,

Singed the cat through and through.

No, I don’t know where she’s at.

So, those fainting Christmas trees,

Looks like they just can’t be

Left unattended, you see.

I think we can right the tree,

Set it up to be

Fully faint free

With no cat calamity

Without the cat.

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Photo finish Friday (and haiku): “Spring roll”

Spring cleaning rolls out  /

the presence of memories, /

Christmas tree, and trash.

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Photo finish Friday: “It’s Christmas when…”

You know it’s Christmas when…

  1. You find a half-empty cup of eggnog in your refrigerator and you mix it with milk and chocolate syrup for your breakfast drink.
  2. You get to eat slightly lumpy chipped beef on toasted bagel, because, well, you’re home for the holidays and you just do.
  3. Your artificial Christmas tree sheds needles like real one.
  4. You set up your outdoor inflatable Christmas decorations and two of them die. One right out of storage from last Christmas, and the other shortly after it has been set up and inflated for this year.
  5. In order to entice your significant other into at least being more tolerant of your outdoor inflatables, you replace one of the ones that dies with something she likes but you have no fondness for – an inflatable pink flamingo. Even though it’s carrying a gift and wearing a red stocking cap, it still is not a favorite.
  6. Nothing says Christmas quite like an inflatable pink flamingo in a red cap.

    Nothing says Christmas quite like an inflatable pink flamingo in a red cap.

  7. Two Christmas packages arrive and they rattle – but they shouldn’t.
  8. You find a Christmas card from several years back from a friend and mentor whom you had lost touch with and learned recently died earlier this year.
  9. You pay a repair to fix a major appliance, and the problem he finds is an easy fix you should have seen if you had been a little more on the ball.
  10. You receive a present you wanted, but it turns out not to be all that interesting, but you also receive a present that you didn’t want and it turns out to be the most interesting thing you received. In kids, this is known as “The-cardboard-box-is-more-fun-to-play-with-than-the-toy-inside phenomenon.” It happens with adults, too. We just don’t generally call it that, or own up to it.
  11. To boldly go where no Christmas tree has gone … recently. For the first time in five years you get to put up your Star Trek Christmas tree. And because you have so many, you decide to limit the decorations to those from The Original Series, because it is the original and you are that old.
  12. "Beam me somewhere Mr. Scott. Any ol' place in Earth or space. You pick the century and I'll pick the spot."

    “Beam me somewhere Mr. Scott. Any ol’ place in Earth or space. You pick the century and I’ll pick the spot.”

  13. A young lady shows up at your doorstep, gently tapping on your door, a bag of homemade Michelle Obama’s shortbread cookies in her hand. She gives them to you and says, “Merry Christmas.” Then she scurries away.
  14. You’re driving around with you kids looking at Christmas lights and see Santa crossing the street and walking into a dive bar on the edge of your neighborhood. Not sure how to explain that one.
  15. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year. Happy Holidays, whichever ones you celebrate. Including Festivus for the Rest of Us

    Merry Christmas and Happy New Year. Happy Holidays, whichever ones you celebrate. Including Festivus for the Rest of Us,

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Photo finish Friday: “Christmas tree of Knowledge”

Maybe the tree of Knowledge was actually a tree of books.

Maybe the tree of Knowledge was actually a tree of books.

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Photo finish Friday: “Blue lights, blue questions”

A Blue Christmas?

A Blue Christmas?

Are these blue lights draped around a motorcycle engine the sign of a holiday police dragnet? A sudden K-Mart blue light holiday special buy? The remains of a collision of a motorcycle and a Christmas tree (including the candy cane)? Picasso in a new blue period just in time for the holidays? A physical manifestation of the ghost of Elvis opining that he will have a Blue Christmas without you? Whatever it is, it is a little larger than your average stocking stuffer.

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