I’m a dirty veil hanging over the street, where smoke and pollution make breathing a feat.

I live by the green but I’m known for my green,I spend half my time by the water, unseen.

Some flutter, some crawl, some gather in swarms, some make their homes in surprising forms.

Runs all day but has no feet, Loves to babble but never speaks. Constantly winding all over the place Washes its mouth but not its face

You take in this leech for a festive occasion. You may quite enjoy his evergreen persuasion. He brings love and joy to the darkest season But this toxic guest has a sinister reason. Outside, with his gang, this subtle young thief, will bleed out their poor host to a shadow of grief.