THE TWELVE DAYS OF CHRISTMAS
In Politically Correct Style
On the 12th day of the Eurocentrically imposed midwinter
festival, my Significant Other in a consenting adult, monogamous
relationship gave to me TWELVE males reclaiming their inner
warrior through ritual drumming, ELEVEN pipers piping (plus the
18-member pit orchestra made up of members in good standing of
the Musicians Equity Union as called for in their union contract
even though they will not be asked to play a note), TEN melanin
deprived testosterone-poisoned scions of the patriarchal ruling
class system leaping, NINE persons engaged in rhythmic self-
expression, EIGHT economically disadvantaged female persons
stealing milk-products from enslaved Bovine-Americans, SEVEN
endangered swans swimming on federally protected wetlands, SIX
enslaved Fowl-Americans producing stolen non-human animal
products, FIVE golden symbols of culturally sanctioned enforced
domestic incarceration, (NOTE after members of the Animal
Liberation Front threatened to throw red paint at my computer,
the calling birds, French hens and partridge have been
reintroduced to their native habitat. To avoid further Animal-
American enslavement, the remaining gift package has been
revised.) FOUR hours of recorded whale songs, THREE
deconstructionist poets, TWO Sierra Club calendars printed on
recycled processed tree carcasses, and... ONE Spotted Owl
activist chained to an old-growth pear tree. Merry Christmas
Happy Chanukah. Good Kwanzaa Oh, heck! Happy Holiday!!!!*
*Unless, of course, you are suffering from Seasonally Affected
Disorder (SAD). If this be the case, please substitute this
gratuitous call for celebration with a suggestion that you have a
thoroughly adequate day.
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