Tuesday, January 4, 2011

winter poem

Snow falling, a winters night falling apon the sky, the black sky outside your window, a chirstmas tree in every window, christmas in every house on the block, ginger bread houses on every table, gingerbeard cookies for every stomach, every stomach full by the end of the holidays,

Holidays, a time to live, love, and laugh with all those around you.

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