When Krampus Comes!

In the frozen chill of smoggy stacks 

Down garland homes dressed flat to flat 

I wait for Christmas and its time to pass 

With its lurking ghosts, I race from grasp, 

They chime at One... 

At Two... 

and at Three... 

Clinging to chimney – wrapped in wreaths 

The fireplace bolsters as coal is flung 

Seasons Greetings! When Krampus comes.