Wednesday, November 25, 2015

Poem for Thanksgiving break from guest poet Victor/Homer

The days get short 
Nights stay longer 
The hot sun leaves 
Cold winds start 
Smell of pine needles
Cold air fill your lungs
Yaste of eggnog touching your lips
Jingle bells ringing  
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