It's nearly Christmas!

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.