Flashes and fragments of Hartlepool night life:
Christmas lights of gold, green, blue. red and white
Adorn streets like fiery flowers in bloom.
They warm hearts amidst the bleak winter gloom.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dominic that's uncanny earlier this evening I ventured into the loft to retrieve our Christmas decorations which we're putting up and festooning tomorrow. And for once those magical and hypnotic Christmas lights i can't wait to view again. Your fine Christmas poem brought back last Christmas's magical, illuminating memories. Five twinkling stars and take care my friend. Oh! And by the way Merry Christmas to you and your loved ones!