Icy Lands

Hope dies last

Wish list grows

Yule lads fast


Cash and cards

Smash and grab

Just one guard


Shots and death

Aims find blood

Cross fires death 


18th December 2019

In Iceland Santa Claus is called ‘Yule Lads’ 

Syllables checked howmanysyllables.com

Written for contest Have a Merry 3-cubed Christmas

Sponsored by Andrea Dietrich
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Krutsinger Avatar
December 19, 2019 at 8:59 PM
I feel Christmas happening when I read this one!
Pandit Avatar
December 18, 2019 at 6:33 AM
You captured well in this poem the sights and sounds of the festive season--all the best Kai.
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