Found this slghtly humorous poem and I thought you might enjoy it.
Homey Holidays by Scott Emmons
I'll be home for Christmas
(I go there every year),
A place that's plain and peaceful
with a cheery atmosphere,
Where winter skies are silvery
and days are cold and sleety.
I'll be home for Christmas
'cause I can't afford Tahiti.
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