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24th December 2020, 01:50 PM
A Season of Joy, A poem by me
A spring of life in early cold, people rise from their fold.
From their beds and cots, everyone begins to cook with their pans and pots.
The ham, the cakes, so much food the earth quakes.
The gifts on the tree, soon from their wrappings be free.
Truly, no better time to be with friends and family.
The year may be rough and brittle, but in these times, have fun a little.
Enjoy what you have and be thankful most, for that's what people do now, coast to coast.
The sun sets and the relatives may say goodbyes, but soon the Christmas season will rise.
A long sleep, it was all worth the wait. The New Year is coming, so don't sleep too late.
From their beds and cots, everyone begins to cook with their pans and pots.
The ham, the cakes, so much food the earth quakes.
The gifts on the tree, soon from their wrappings be free.
Truly, no better time to be with friends and family.
The year may be rough and brittle, but in these times, have fun a little.
Enjoy what you have and be thankful most, for that's what people do now, coast to coast.
The sun sets and the relatives may say goodbyes, but soon the Christmas season will rise.
A long sleep, it was all worth the wait. The New Year is coming, so don't sleep too late.
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