Presents
- duchess of scrawl
- Dec 1, 2016
- 1 min read
At last the the lights are all strung up
At last the snowflakes fallen
At last the star sits top the tree
At last the, we're gone with pollen!
Come one, come all, the cold and weary
You're welcome in this humble abode,
Here's some hot chocolate, metaphorical cookies
Come rest your feet and lift your load
You're here, you're now, you're in the present
Worth more than any under the tree
So grab a blanket, by the fire
Rest your bones and go and read
Christmas time's around the corner
Go ahead and sing your songs
For everyone and every person
Has a place where they belong
And it's right here.
- r.k.
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