It's nearly Christmas!
What's that? You cry.
It's only September,
There's so much to buy!
I thought the same,
Til the surveys came in,
Christmas plans?
I was right in a spin!
It's too early, I shout,
The weather's still hot.
What will you buy?
What have you got?
Will you eat turkey,
At home or away,
I'd rather go out,
In the sunshine to play!
I rather like Christmas,
But not for a time!
Let's first enjoy Summer,
Then towards Winter we'll climb.
I'm closing your survey,
With a press of the X,
I'm not going to answer,
I'll put down my specs!
So dear Mr survey,
Please have a care,
Ask about beaches,
Warm balmy air.
And when Winter is here,
You can ask me once more,
I will fill and complete,
Give you answers galore.
