Poem -
A child’s merry Christmas mirth ⛄️
Gone is the glistening grassy green where wiggling worms hide unseen..below the wrath of winter’s sheen, waiting til’ the wan whiteness has been
Seasonal snowfalls smother the earth covering countrysides with width and girth..from all of Mother nature’s worth, a child’s merry Christmas mirth..
As white as far as the eye can see, amidst a stillness of secrecy..yon chilliness freezes so icily, a pristine perfection unspoiled by anybody lies on the land beckoning me...
Over yonder horizon I scrutinise the view, where bleached snow has stained the golden hue..a luscious landscape so spanking new, underneath those changeable skies of cobalt blue...
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Comments
You can't write a classic like this without a way with words!...........lad
Yup well you certainly have thatun my lovely lad Jim ⭐️❤️💙❤️
wow Jim is right
wow another great one
❤️⭐️❤️⛄️🥰