The Park Bench At Christmas
Sitting on the frigid feeble symmetrical snow * * *
Watching snowflakes amidst the afterglow * *
On a permafrost park bench we've come to know * *
With hands, toes & bottoms benumbing below * * *
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And the trees painted pearly wonderland white * *
Upon reflections of Christmas coming ever bright * * * *
Layered back with my red hat this wintery night * *
Whishing the sun will sleep in before waking light * * *
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Feeling like I’m sitting on a crispy comfy cloud * * *
Where the branches display their beauty proud * * * *
Hoping that the snowy streets not get plowed * *
Wanting to scream Merry Christmas to all aloud. * * *
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Nov.17.2018 * * {_______}
The Park Bench At Christmas ******** V V********
Sponsored by: Sara Kendrick *************************
Pic # 4
Placed 1'st...thank you
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