Christmas Craft Fair Poem
Twas the night before the craft fair and all through my house
Not a creature was helping...
not even my spouse.
The vintage stockings are packed in a wood crate with care.
By morning all the ornaments soon will be there.
The angels are ready with paper wings instead, while silver glass Christmas balls creating the head.
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Vintage Tart Angels |
The banners and garland will be strung all around, Christmas music will be playing a beautiful sound.
When what to my wondering eyes will appear?
But a hand painted sled pulling up the rear...
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sled story |
With me in an apron and tags in my lap,
By now all I need is a very long nap.
Last year's craft fair |
My days have been busy, my mind in a flurry.
The fair opens early so I'll be in a hurry.
Wish me luck for tomorrow,
another craft fair in sight...
Happy Selling to all and to all a good night!
(apologies to Clement Clarke Moore)
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Love your poem! Good luck. Hope you sell everything.
ReplyDeleteHave fun, Susan! Hope you sell all of your goodies!
ReplyDeleteWell said... I think anyone who does what you do can relate...although my husband helps or offers to help often... Best of luck... Last year's table was adorable. I bet this year will be amazing too. Hope you go home empty....Sigh. I have never had that happen but maybe someday...
ReplyDeleteCutest poem ever! I'll see you in a little bit!
ReplyDeleteJeanine
LOL Susan! Maybe you should create that poem as a printable and sell it - I'll bet other craft fair vendors will buy it like hotcakes! I hope your fair is successful and fun!
ReplyDeleteHi Susan! What a neat poem! You are a multi-talented lady! I sure hope you have a fun and successful weekend! Blessings from Bama!
ReplyDeleteHow did it go?? Hope you sold a lot!! Your booth and merchandise look wonderful!
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