Daylight time is short on these cold days--
Each, a harbinger of New Year's joys.
Calendar’s last page is on display.
Eager kids descend on Christmas toys.
Mirth dispels ill will this time of year.
Blessings have been many. How they flow!
Evergreens grace homes where we spread cheer,
Reminisce, and watch the drifting snow.
August 8, 2018 (date posted)
October 4, 2018, entered in Michelle Faulkner's What Your Poem Needs
Now Is Love Sweet Love Contest
Copyright © Janice Canerdy | Year Posted 2018