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Coming Home For Christmas
Twas the night before Christmas before I got home, it took a train, bus, and taxi in falling snow; and how that bus on the road did sway and roam, while the wild snow and wind did howl, roar and blow. It began in northern Ontario on a train, and it was wonderful gliding through forests frozen; then, onto a bus that wandered from lane to lane, my wish to get home for Christmas seemed ill-chosen. Then, somehow we arrived to my city in an icy snowstorm, slipping and sliding- I ventured outside snow blind; and got a taxi with a driver that was barely a life form, but, when I saw home such lovely thoughts twined. The driveway was a hill- now all ice and snow covered, I started up and would just slip back down again and again; so, crawling on my knees was the best way I discovered, finally, I made it to the porch and front door- amen. I entered like I had walked all the way from the north, so, cold I shivered for an hour in front of the fire place; but, I made it and how happy was my mom's face, we kissed again, again and again- back and forth. ________________________ December 04, 2022 Poetry/Rhyme/Coming Home For Christmas Copyright Protected, ID 12-1506-612-04 All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France Written for the Standard contest, The Night Before 3 sponsor, Joseph May, Judged 12/23/2022 First Place
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