a/n: prompt from Poseidon - God of the Seas :- Holmes isn't impressed by the idea of Christmas. Can Watson convince him?-

Holmes and companions do not belong to me.

(By the way, I would recommend reading an excellent variation on the Dickens theme, posted last Christmas by Stutley Constable- "a Holmsian Carol"-)


Humbug


"I cannot abide, my dear Watson,

This time filled with fir trees and fuss.

I don't see why mistletoe, baubles and holly

Should have such an impact on us."

~0

"Dear Holmes, please remember," the doctor replied,

"It is one of my favorite seasons.

You value deduction and logical thought;

So, pray, tell me what are your reasons?"

~0~

"Well, presents, to start with, dear Watson;

A tradition defying good sense.

It is much more efficient to buy for yourself,

And save all that extra expense."

~0

"But Holmes, please consider", the doctor replied,

"A more generous purpose for living:

A person, content to think only of self,

Misses out on the great joy of giving."

~0~

"Next; carolers, Watson, I think you'll agree,

Are a tuneless and noisy creation.

The sound you might hear if you strangled a cat

Evokes the exact same sensation."

~0

"Dear Holmes, we should visit," the doctor replied,

"St Paul's; Christmas Eve; late at night.

If anything's going to alter your view;

That choir, and their music, just might."

~o~

"Christmas cards bother me, Watson,

With sickly sweet poems and prose:

I'd be grateful to get to the end of the year,

Without reading any of those."

~0

"Dear Holmes, you've forgotten," the doctor replied;

"There are many who live quite alone.

Would you really deny them a note of good cheer,

Which suggests that they're not on their own?"

~o~

"The clutter and trinkets, dear Watson,

The garlands and wreaths all around.

You know how I like to have everything neat,

So that papers and notes can be found."

~0

"Absolute nonsense!" the doctor replied.

"You were very untidy before.

You cannot blame Christmas for debris and mess

And the papers you've piled on the floor!"

~o~

The holidays, Watson, in general;

When routine and habit are lost.

Can often delay my response to a case,

And valuable time can be lost.

~0

"Are you actually saying," the doctor replied,

"That people should work every day?

I think you should read Mr. Dickens fine work;

You will find he has something to say."

~o~

"And finally, Watson, that angel,

You placed on the top of our tree.

I'm aware of the story behind it, but clearly

It means more to you than to me."

~0

"Think again, my dear fellow," the doctor replied.

We differ in outlook, that's true;

But the Christmastide message of peace, joy and hope

Can apply just as surely to you."

~o~

"You've argued quite well, my dear Watson,

I will study the matter some more.

It appears I should look a bit closer to learn

Precisely what Christmas is for."

~0

"That's as much as I'd hoped for," the doctor replied.

"I'm declaring a seasonal truce.

And I've noticed an aspect of which you approve;

How much have you had of that goose?"

~0~