The Archer's Hearth

Beneath the cusp of Sagittarius The archer stands to aim his arrow bold Poised to reign on heaven's great nebulous To pierce winter's heart to usher the cold Early frost kindles blazing hearths inside Where huddled happy souls snuggle by fire And speak kindred words of future Yuletides Festively singing with voices inspired Thanksgiving supper brings smells to delight Friends and folks rejoice with good hearts living The blessings of days with holidays bright The wondrous festive 'Season of Giving' Beneath the cusp of Sagittarius The gift of thanks brings out the best in us November 3, 2019 New Fall Sonnets Poetry Contest Sponsored by Emile Pinet Completely Your Choice (29) Poetry Contest Sponsored by Brian Strand