twas a few nights before christmas
when all thru the house
not a creature was stirring
not even a mouse.
the dogs were all wrapped
warmly in fleece
except for the hag princess
she was shivering.....
her eyes looked so sad
her toes were so cold
her prissy red body
looked blue and almost old.
"a blanket, i need"
"a covering please?"
but her need went unanswered
because she was selfish and mean.
the woman chuckled evilly,
"freeze, phoebe, freeze"
oh the cruelty of it all,
the heartlessness of the cold breeze
blowing thru the old vent in the wall
making the haggy princess
pathetically wheeze.........
sigh...just kidding...but a lovely fantasy....she has and is burrowed in her very warm quilt.