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I am not sure how good this is, but I like to think it is at least creative and it was fun to write.
I hope you all will join in with your own unique twists on some of your favorites.
Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the hut
Not a creature was stirring
Not event the mutt
The weapons were hung by the fire
With care
In hopes that something to slay
Soon would be there
The hunters were all snuggled
Drunk in their beds
While visions of bloodshed
Fought in their heads
With Bill in his armor
And Bob in the buff
Had just settled down
But sleep it was rough
When out in the forest
Arose such a clatter
They jumped from their beds
And grabbed all that mattered
Away to the door
They flew like a flash
Tore it off its hinges
And were off in a dash
The moon on the breast
Of the new fallen snow
Gave the luster
Of glory
To the object below
When what to their bloodthirsty eyes
Should they see
But a Nargacuga to slay
And eight huge Jaggi
With screeches and growls
So ferocious and loud
They knew in a moment
They would do each other proud
More rapid than Tigrex
Their curses they came
They shouted
And cheered
And hollered by name
Come Bill
Come Bob
Come Joe
Come John
On Sam
On max
On Dan
On Tom
On the top of the porch
On the top of the hill
They dashed away
Right into the thrill
They were heard to exclaim
In the midst of their plight
Merry Christmas to all
And to all a Good Fight!
I hope you enjoyed it.
