Eve Roper Poet Triolet

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At Christmas Eve They Gather

The sky alive as the world in glamour;
children's tiny cold bare feet they did sneak
underneath the Christmas tree they clamber.
The sky alive as the world in glamour;
huddle round the fireplace's warm ember,
songs, dance, and grandma's gingerbread they seek.
The sky alive as the world in glamour;
children's tiny cold bare feet they did sneak.

11/25/2022

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Regina Mcintosh November 27, 2022 at 4:24 PM Wonderful. God bless you friend. Love, Gina

Victor Buhagiar November 27, 2022 at 1:39 AM Days to remember. Hugs.

L Milton Hankins November 26, 2022 at 11:49 AM I like this, Eve. It reminded me so much of my early childhood. Eve Roper November 26, 2022 at 4:11 PM Thank you, Milt. Hope you had a nice Thanksgiving.

Heidi Sands November 26, 2022 at 7:29 AM Very nice Eve. I love it :) Eve Roper November 26, 2022 at 4:11 PM Thank you, Heidi. Many blessings my friend