
It isn’t Christmas yet, that’s soon enough, but to “celebrate” (whilst grimacing) we’ve done a big bunch of festive haiku.
Bearing in mind we’ve spent the last 30+ years listening to Noddy Holder of Slade screeching “IT’S CHRRRRRISSSMASSS!” like a possessed cockerel, thus our enthusiasm for all of this is… a little jaded.
Tis the Season to Read Our Christmas Haiku and Hate the Words
You know the drill. Mince pies, spending Β£100s on Christmas presents nobody wants, and getting wasted on Christmas Day and telling your uncle what you REALLY think about him. All of which is best expressed… in verse!
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Christmas Rabies
It is Christmas,
But I got rabies,
People say, “We wish you a merry rabies.”
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Christmas Gangrene
At Christmas it’s usually white,
But for me this year it’s pretty shite,
Gangrene got me and my leg fell off.
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Ho Ho Hop
This Christmas I’ve decided to hop,
It went well until I fell down a massive drop,
Now I can no longer hop.
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Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Carol singers came to my door,
They went “Fa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la!”
This is why I own a shotgun.
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Christmas Music in Supermarkets
Today I went shopping for eggs,
Peace on Earth/Little Drummer Boy started playing,
I destroyed all the eggs.
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Santa is Real
I’m pretty sure Santa Claus is real,Β
I know because I used to watch Ally McBeal,
Which proves I have nerves of steel.
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Wearing Bobble Hats in Winter
I’m a man who wears bobble hats,
Some people point and laugh,
To distract them I bought a pet giraffe.
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Buying Rubbish Presents
I really hate buying presents,
I rarely spend more than 10 cents,
My wife says that’s a capital offense.
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Getting Drunk on Boxing Day
It’s 10am and I’m drunk on gin,
Affixed to my face is a great big grin,
Even though my brother-in-law only got me a bin.
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Great Escape is on the Telly
Watching The Great Escape at Christmas is a Great British tradition,
I make it my annual mission,
By the way I’m also a registered beautician.
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Anti-Santa Security Systems
Santa sure ain’t getting into my home,
I’ll shoot him dead like a garden gnome!
Especially if his preferred operating system is Google Chrome!!
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Brain Transplant on Christmas Day
I’m getting a brain transplant on Christmas Day,
It’s making me feel very gay,
I’m hoping it’ll make me good at ballet.
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Snow is Earth’s Dandruff
My friends and family hate my guts,
Cos I say snow is dandruff from the gods,
I’m now barred from all Christmas-based social interactions…
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Illegal Christmas Crackers
To make my Christmas crackers a big hit,
I filled them all up with shit,
Now I am in jail.
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Bag of Cement for Christmas
For Christmas I got the wife a bag of cement,
She said I’m “A bit bent”,
She’s also left me and moved to Kent.

Now just a minute, are you disparaging the Noble Bin? Bins make the world go round fyi…
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Not so hot for bins, I’d prefer a system where filth is strewn in the street. It’s naturalistic. Like going out in winter without wearing a bobble hat. Society needs to sort itself out!
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Congratulations on this vast batch of Christmas Haipu!
(Did you manage to re-attach your leg?)
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Yes, I glued it back on. I hobble a bit, otherwise it’s very strong glue.
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Brilliant!
Perhaps the hobble will ride down with wear?
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ONE CAN ONLY HOP (E)! Hopping pun there.
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Gee… so subtle I almost missed it! π
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