CHRISTMAS (ACROSTIC)
by Paul Curtis Candles burn on advent crown, Holly boughs are cut, Red ribbon binds the wreath, and Incense fragrances the air Spices make the senses tingle Treats await the patient lip, as Merriment is close at hand, Anticipation keenly felt, as the Special day grows near I am a fifty something family man with a passion for writing and I draw inspiration from those around me. paul.curtis1956 @ btinternet.com http://www.dreamagic.com/poetry/poetry.html http://www.peculiar-poetry.com/ Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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