Winter Lights

The cold, crisp air

and people everywhere,

I’m going back home,

No more to roam,

Sunlight low in the sky,

Piercing to slit the eye,

Sparkling Christmas lights

Beautiful winter sights,

The trees bare ‘n’ tall,

Family and friends to call.

 

by Debbie Wood-Holland.

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