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All poems: copyright by
Nicholas Gordon
Free scrapbook poems permission to use
provided by the author. |
Christmas is a time of little
time.
How we get there is a mystery.
Racing madly mall-to-mall, we climb
Into fields of sunlit harmony.
Shopping, cooking, clearing walks and yards,
Trimming house and tree while working, too;
Making phone calls, wrapping, writing cards,
As all worn out we do what we must do
So that this day of joy might joy renew. |