Here's one from a former Harvard graduate and maths lecturer.
Christmas time is here, by golly,
Disapproval would be folly,
Deck the halls with hunks of holly,
Fill the cup and don't "say when!"
Kill the turkeys, ducks and chickens,
Mix the punch, drag out the Dic(k)ens,
Even though the prospect
sickens,
Brother here we go again!
On Christmas Day you can't get sore,
Your fellow man you must adore,
There's time to rob him all the more
The other three hundred and sixty four.
Relations sparing no expense'll
Send some useless old utensil,
Or a matching pen and pencil.
"
Just the thing I need,
how nice"!
It doesn't matter how sincere it
Is, nor how heartfelt the spirit,
Sentiment will not endear it,
What's important is
the price!
Hark the Herald Tribune sings,
Advertising wondrous things.
God rest ye merry merchants
May ye make the yuletide
pay!
Angels we have heard on high,
Tell us to go out and
buy!
So ...
Let the raucous sleigh bells jingle,
Hail our dear old friend Kris Kringle,
Driving his reindeer across the sky,
Don't stand underneath when they fly by!
With grateful thanks to Tom Lehrer.
Take a butcher's 'ere
www.youtube.com/watch?v=TSlpCBek1_MHave a Happy Christmas.
JohnG.