Well, here's Friday that last day in a beautifully nice quick week and only two more days until you-know-what! The Chicago Bears Vs. The GreenBay Packers and by God, I hope the Bears lose! Thank goodness for that wonderful capper to top everything off and yes, it's time for another poem! So in keeping with the spirit of my 44th birthday yesterday, I'd like to offer this little poem. I'll be offline for the next few days getting plenty of rest and hanging out with friends and family, like most of you, ready to tackle the relatively short week and will be back with you all next Tuesday, in the meantime, to all those who celebrate, have a very Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkah & Happy Kwanza. Be happy and stay safe and my dear readers, please remember always, always, enjoy!!!
1961
How I so admire it
Trees not yet born and bowing down already
Like peasants in morning bright
Wires buzz frail, songs of luminosity
In the crackling Christmas night
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