Sunday, December 15, 2013

'Tis the Offseason

Snow petals, flutter to the ground
The December trees bare and brown
Little kids, all bundled up and warm
Run outside as icy sidewalks form
The Colors of the Season are white, green and red
Very close is a sleigh where footsteps will tread
A New Year in sight, optimism abounds
Bells chime in the night such beautiful sounds
Gifts wrapped real tight tucked under the tree
They've sat there for a month tormenting me
Love, hugs and kisses are the perfect lift
That everyone can give for a Christmas gift
So don't be afraid to nuzzle up close
To someone you love who needs it the most 

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