What it Means by Lisa Reynolds

It’s getting late

Snows falling

Roads are bad

But we keep on drinking

Better here than alone at home

One guy says

And I keep on thinking

Christmas is coming -

What it means

Others must be thinking

The same thing too

Cuz all goes quiet 

Until the lights turn low

And the groaning begins

Lisa Reynolds is a writer of poetry and short stories, known for her reflective writing style. She is published in numerous online and print publications.  She lives in a small community east of Toronto, Ontario.