Outside in the
Cold winter air...
ah, ah, ah. . .
Atishoo...
Like the key to my door unlocks, the comforts in...
Like the aroma of a home cooked meal, that...
Covid - 19 has
Hindered everybodies...
*A poem written way back December 2005. Grade 6...
Christmas is GIVING...
When Santa comes to visit it,
the clouds up high begin to knit...
A twinkle in the dead of night
caused light through my bedroom drape...
I saw the face
of the Madonna weeping...
Somber sweet
December breeze...
During this time of the year
There is joy that fills the air...
'Tis the season to be jolly
And jolly I shall be...
Ding dong merrily on high
Christmas cakes and mince pies...