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Mulled Cider Memories

Mulled Cider Memories


Santa Claus sees what we 
are doing.
We rejoice in grandly...
snow-shoeing.

And, oh we do love our hot,
mulled cider.
Especially next to a warm, cozy, 
fire!

Christmas tunes fill our home,
Friends here, who do not roam.

We love each other for who we 
as individuals, truly are.
Freedom lovers, we, one and all,

Speaking truth behind wreathed 
ribboned, decorated walls.

Bright eyes that sparkle, arms that hold.
True friendships carved....in poetic gold.


                12/15/2021

Copyright © Panagiota Romios

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