Brother, Christmas.

Joy to the World (!)

To men and women
Dreaming to work the line again,
And to children
Working but hoping to dream again.

Joy to the World (!)

To drunkards
Washing their fears down, regretting
yet another year gone by -

Joy to the World (!)

To the simoniacs
Preaching on Christmas morning,
And to the families,
Counting their blessings, regretting
yet another plate go by -

Joy to the World (!)

To those who are lost,
And to those who think themselves found.

Rejoice (!)

-Luke Frenette