A very old Poem I wrote I found it and wanted to save it

A non-toxic Christmas

 

 

Uranium snow

And acid rain

Busied the world

For all but the sane

 

 

A quaint home

A fire for heat

Dinner was served

With utensils of meat

 

Two lovebirds

Enjoyed the meal

Of degreaser wine

And crayons of steel

 

 

Dessert came next

And was something to taste

Arsenic custard

And aluminum flavored paste

 

 

Close to the flames

The lovers sat

Presents were exchanged

Wrapped in ribbons of fat

 

The two became tired

As the night began to pass

They slept in the fire

On the non-toxic Chrstimas