Thursday, December 25, 2008

Auld Lang 'stein



The night before Christmas and lo
the castle was buried in snow
A monster was stirring
as engines were purring
and lab machines started to glow

A bearded guy carried a sack
Not Santa, but Igor, hunch-back
His bag, full of brains
was covered with stains
from heads he had given a crack

As lightning continued to build
the doctor was tickled, then thrilled
He said, "It's alive!"
(I love Colin Clive)
and opened the bubbly he'd chilled

But Doc, who had wanted a son
would soon find his plans were undone
For Igor, the cad
used a brain that was bad
Though he and the monster had fun

On Christmas the cold castle air
was warmed by a torch's red glare
The monster, when singed
became quite unhinged...
and hung Ig by the chimney with care

Words and art © 2012 Hilary Barta; Color: Jason Millet

8 comments:

  1. The horn blows at midnight quite clear
    Good King What's His Name drains his beer
    Quite silent the night
    Before the big fight
    'Tween Rudolph and jealous reindeer

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  2. The drummer boy bangs out a tune
    as Santa flies over the moon
    He drops toys and zips
    past rockets and ships
    and crashes on planet from Dune

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  3. His workday complete, Santa Claus
    Takes time to reflect and to pause
    He downs a few beers
    To bed he then steers
    And carloads of wood he then saws

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  4. Ms. Claus was annoyed at his snoring
    for laying awake all night's boring
    She crept from the bed
    and out to the shed
    where with all the elves she is whoring

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  5. The toys that elves make after hours!
    There're some that are battery powered
    Ms. Claus tries them all
    The large and the small
    And makes sounds just like Curly How'rd

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  6. The Elves have made many devices
    to satisfy lonely wife vices
    And one is so clever
    just pull on a lever
    and watch as it slices and dices

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  7. There's one certain fav'rite vibrator
    That works like a human rotator
    Just clamp it inside
    And go for a ride
    You'll feel like you humped the equator

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  8. Such thingies are quite habit forming
    and to them North Pole wives are swarming
    They kick up their feet
    and generate heat
    and thereby advance global warming

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