That Small Town Christmas Spirit
That small town Christmas spirit...
It grew a little brighter
just after Thanksgiving.
Garlands were wrapped around
every light pole lining the main street.
Multi-colored light strings
outlined every window.
The drug store, the library.
Even the corner bar
across from the church
had a little Christmas spirit and cheer.
And, the post office, busy with workers
answering kids' letters to Santa...
Young voices rose
from the school gymnasium,
where the Christmas program
was always held.
It was the only place
where every class
could stand together
and sing a song or two.
Behind the high school
stood the sledding hill.
The highest point
overlooking the town,
was fun and magical...
especially on moonlit nights.
Beyond that snowy hill
was the grocery store.
Freshly cut pine trees
stood for sale
in the parking lot.
Every aisle inside the store
was warmly decorated.
And, by the "OUT" door
was a reminder to bring in
old coats and new toys
for the needy families.
Filling the empty bins
would be a miracle here...
When none of us
had much ourselves.
Yet, they were full
by Christmas Eve.
I guess, when you're a kid
you notice these things...
And, after the lights
were turned off,
the decorations taken down.
That small town Christmas spirit
Still lingered in that place...
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