Sense Sonnet - Acher
A Christmas Peril
Ebenezer Scrooge was his name.
He was a lovable, good guy.
All who knew him had high acclaim.
He was saint like, none could deny.
One Christmas Eve, he went to sleep.
The ghost of Christmas past, that night,
Showed his parents together weep
Over his fresh and small gravesite.
The ghost of Christmas present showed
Of those he loved, he was unknown.
No ghost of future was bestowed
Upon him; he was left alone.
Ebenezer woke up and said,
"Bah humbug," and he then dropped dead.
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