On The Eve Poem by Jonathan H. Scott
On The Eve
Upon the ridge, a figure moves—
All dressed in red, though no one sees.
But then! by dancing reindeer hooves,
A sleigh is swept above the trees.
Abed and warmly tucked inside
And dreaming ‘mid the Christmas glow,
Are little ones, and now outside
In winter's night, begins the snow.
Tuesday, June 25, 2024
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Christmas Eve 2015
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