Andy Thrasher

The Chaos Journals · Written December 1, 2022

Christmas in the Future

There may not be any snow on the ground
Don't see many Santas and Frosties around
Not the season that I like to remember
But all the same, the calendar is reading December

This is Christmas in the future, window shopping from our phones
This is Christmas in the future, gathering in our separate homes
But none of that matters as long as you are near
Flannel jammies and hot cocoa, the spirit lives here