Saturday, December 16, 2023

Those Special Days


Those Special Days
by Lord R.e. Taylor

We waited for those special days
Decorating at a fever pitch
Everything had to be just right
Yeah, it may only last a few days
But, Santa and the kids will be happy
And that is all that matters...isn’t it?

© Poem – XVI/XII/MMXXIII
LRET


 

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