Written by Danielle E. Pasqua
Copyright © December 8, 2018
Auditions for the Nutcracker ballet
Began at the town’s ballroom hall
Choreographed by the first snowfall
Decorated for the seasonal holiday
Enlightened for this grand show
Found the director named Bree
Glamour had it she was heavenly
Her generosity started long ago
Imagination created a village theme
Jam-packed crowds for this folklore
Keen praise for Bree as God’s ambassador
Loyal as ever to her production dream
Magic was Bree’s good intention
Neither critic denounced her stage
Over all its’ splendor was for any age
Preferred the theater’s entire attention
Quite to her peers Bree had a niche
Raising the bar of a mystical place
Soldiers that disappeared with no trace
Toys that were designed to enrich
Unwrapped at the end of this tale
Viewed by all the play’s attendees
Where a halo for Bree was laid for glory
Xmas angel adorned with a veil
Your next encore is in the night sky
Zillion miles up where Bree resides