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Drape the garland around the Douglas Fir
Green, red, blue, silver and gold
Bulbs you can see yourself in
Snowcapped rooftops glisten with blue, white snow
Bing on the record player
Wishing to go back to Christmases gone by.
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Comments (2)
I always feel a bit sad when the Christmas magic is over - lovely work :)
A great poem! Fantastic job! Great work!