Sometimes things aren’t what they seem, even at Christmas time…

A boy has doubts about Christmas.

No Peeking a poem by Jennifer Jo Fay. A poem about christmas time and trying to figure out what your presents are. The timeless tradition of peeking and shaking your presents.

Christmas presents around the Christmas tree are wrapped in silver and gold foil, ribbons and glitz, promising great gifts waiting to be revealed. One is out of place, a brown paper parcel, uninteresting, unwanted and unopened.