It's Beginning to Look Like Christmas

'Twas 10 days before Christmas and out in the hall,

the stockings were hung for the residents, all.

One of my gifts was delivered today,

for recording events that come into play.

It will let me keep up a long standing tradition,

of entering happenings in a daily edition.

It started with a 5-year Diary when I was fifteen,

and filled 7 before switching to a Journal so keen.

I'd be lost without this duley recorded bit

of what happened, when, and able to find it.

Apologies to my friend  and poet, Ted Kooser for taking some liberties with  his and other poet's skills and abilities.