A Giving Time
Christmas is a smelly time!
A pine-scented memory lane time
when those who have
give to those without
as pumpkin and apples, oranges
and peppermint give us all their gift.
Christmas is a splendiferous time,
a lightful merry delightful time.
Houses and lawns all lit in the cold
and even the homeless
find shelter to enfold
that shiny eyed feast
of hams and yams and
more pie than a body can stand!
Its grand ... this season.
Wether a birthday, Kawanzaa or Hanukkah
wish we would always be this way
throughout all our days
and the "reason" wasn't just
this special season.
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