2017 November PAD Chapbook Challenge: Day 26
Write a ‘shine’ poem
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Oh, Christmas Tree
we trudge through snowy fields
searching for that “perfect” tree
not too tall
not too wide
not too perfect
we untangle
strings of twinkling lights
and find ourselves tied
up in k(nots) –
we’re not doing this again
fancy glass bulbs hang
beside homemade reindeer
jingle bells tinkle
from branches – sticky
with pine sap
we sigh and even curse
just a little
wondering why we
bother, year after year
then she comes
bounding down the stairs
eyes shining brightly
and we know
Children and grandchildren make all the hard work worthwhile!
Dwight
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That’s very sweet of you to go through all that trouble ~ Christmas is never the same with our loved ones ~
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Now I really wish I could have a tree… love the intimacy of that joy.
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Your ending is cute, and I like the Christmas imagery.
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