(As Told By Vin)
Main characters: Chris, Ezra, Vin
Summary: M7 twist on the old story
Disclaimer: Original poems not mine, characters arent mine only thing that is mine is the terrible rhyming. Enjoy! :P
|'Twas the night before Christmas, and all threw the town
Nothing was stirring, til Chris and Ezra threw down
The challenges were hung, lying thick in the air,
JD was frightened, all fearsome with dread,
And Josiah in his poncho, and I with my hat,
The silence was shattered with a sudden loud clatter,
Down to the ground, they flew in a flash,
When, what to my wandering sight should appear,
More rapid than shots the two fighters stopped to listen,
"Now Larabee, now Standish, now Ezra and Chris,
Stop fighting, stop brawling and just get over it!
Every year its the same! Every season a fight!
Now settle down! Settle down! Leave peace for the night!"
Wary of the judge, for hed never once missed,
And then, in a twinkling, the crowd breathed; it dispersed
Chris hates the holiday season, the memories of hearth and house,
Chriss eyes -- how they yearned! His look so resigned!
Standish he smirked, a flash of white teeth,
Then tipped his hat to the ladies and went back to his room.
At the display, Buck sighed sadly to himself.
He let us know he had an idea we would probably dread.
He spoke not a word, but went straight to work,
He sprang to his story, to their exploits he whistled,
"A Merry Christmas to all, and man, what a fight!"