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Sextet of Birthdays

sextet of birthdays in December -
seven, if you count the precious Lord.
his candle shines the brightest
as each person learns to scoff
at the softball candles that light
their cake, presenting wrinkles
and gray hair, never the nearer
to the extravagant ageless king
who sits above angels’ wings.

12/31/2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Buhagiar Avatar
December 31, 2020 at 9:25 AM
The all important birthday. These days we are used to drinking and eating and leave Baby Jesus somewhere else. ~~
Rodrigues Avatar
December 31, 2020 at 10:43 AM
Unfortunately!
Strauss Avatar
December 31, 2020 at 5:06 AM
Thank you for this poem. This is very uplifting for me. :')
Rodrigues Avatar
December 31, 2020 at 5:36 AM
I’m so glad! <3
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