Season's Question

Dearest little christmas tree,
Presents sitting at your feet,
The question is; which one's for me?
And tonight will Santa Claus we meet?




Poetry by Mklnay
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Written on 2010-12-24 at 13:01

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Ferenc Inigo Beck
Poignant!
2011-11-27


John Ashleigh
The innocence in this poem is a pleasure to read. Thankyou.

Regards,
John.
2011-03-14