T'was the day after Christmas when all though the house,
Poppy was scouting around like a mouse.
Clutter and Christmas lights, treats and 'what have you,'
Leftover food and four gifts undelivered, too...
Christmas has come and left us quite grateful,
The spiritual gifts have left us most faithful;
The hustle and bustle which was found round each home,
Reminds us the wise men were thankful to roam,
In search of the Christ child, of whom at His birth,
Gave joy to all people all over the earth.
And Grammy, Poppy and Sydney feel glee,
That a New Year is coming for you and for me!
HAPPY NEW YEAR ~ 2009 ~ and may you be ever blessed.
xo
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Wow, you're a poet and you don't know it! That was pretty creative/clever if I don't say so myself.
2009 is right around the corner, for better or for worse...
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