After Dinner

A Fib after dinner
On a family Christmas Eve,
Was not the present that I wished for
‘Twas like a snake inside my sleeve.

A Fib after dinner
Fixed it with dessert,
Propafenone 600
And it didn’t even hurt.

A Fib after dinner
Not something I condone,
Everybody took a walk
While I stayed home alone.

A Fib after dinner
Three times this year,
All the foods were different
Without wine, or even beer;

In fact, that familiar trigger
Doesn’t seem to be the cause,
A Fib after dinner?
I place the blame on Santa Claus.

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