Childhood Sights

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2006 Poetry

White Christmas



Christmas snows a falling,

a crisp chill is in the air.

People everywhere shopping,

here in the old town square.

Lights of colors flashing,

trees glow in the night.

Everyone smiling and happy,

oh it's a wonderful sight.

Children staring in windows,

watching the season's displays.

Eyes smiling wide open,

warm with a Christmas glaze.







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