A Stonehenge Christmas

There are circles within circles
Colourful like roundabouts
Mystical, in ancient mist
Religious, around ancient altar stones

You could place Christmas day
Within Stonehenge and it would fit
With the Christmas tree on one side
And the mistletoe hanging form a stone

The three wise men would be druids
A woman crying out
Where is my baby, where is my baby?
The men start drinking heavily

And there is snow
And father Christmas enters the stone circle
To offer a reindeer
And to watch a bright star land nearby

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