Written, October 1, 2024 For The Contest, “Rhymes in Nine 2 Poetry” Photo Prompt 3 Sponsor, Joseph May
3. This Christmas Eve, I'm sad and grieve; let's meet somehow. While fate I had can wait, let me, my maker, see. I now impart my heart- this wish, allow. Please come tonight, I ask, and by lamplight, we will together, bask and share and so declare, agree- I am alive and thrive; my joy please fill. I pray, with hope come here, my dear- do not delay. I'm here for you; to cope, you too can comfort me- though it appears, with fears- alone I'll stay.
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