Today’s word is “festal” ... pertaining to or befitting a feast, festival, holiday, or gala occasion. (Dictionary.com)
Maybe
This festal season makes me
think of elves ...
those handy little creatures
dressed in felt.
Wouldn’t it be exciting to
know a couple personally ...
When you had to create a
family dinner for 25?
They certainly worked wonders
for the shoemaker ...
Though I hear they are not
always so friendly.
Having someone to sweep the floor
or tie your shoes,
Or let the cat in and let it
out again, would be fantastic.
I wonder how they are at
picking out the perfect present?
Would they sit, legs crossed,
pointy toes tapping, as they
scrolled through myriads of web pages?
Would they spin wrapping paper,
like Rumplestiltskin spun gold,
Creating ribboned fantasies
that would make the relatives faint?
Would they work at night,
leaving everyone breathless
In the morning as we awoke
to mounds of French toast
and soft-boiled eggs?
I suppose, since I’ve never seen one,
except at the mall in winter,
That all my chores will still be there tomorrow ...
But Stranger things have happened,
haven’t they?
Anne Selleck
Copyright 2019
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