A Rainy Christmas Eve
It’s way too warm and way too wet
To feel like Christmas eve.
I have to wonder just what Nature’s
Hiding up her sleeve.
In years gone by, the snowflakes fell
To dust the world with white
And cheeks were rosy from a taste
Of winter’s stinging bite.
Tonight as rain keeps pouring down
It seems a little sad,
When I think back to all those snowy
Christmas eves we’ve had.
Copyright © Ilene Bauer | Year Posted 2014
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