Bruce the Spruce was a Christmas tree
He lived on Christmas Farm.
Each night he dreamed that he could bring
Cheer into someone's home.
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Such good writing style. You made me love Bruce the Spruce! Great Poem.
Way to go Bruce, I never lost Hope; I knew you could do it. Nice poem.
Just in time for the season, a sweet Christmas story in poetry form, with a happy ending. A hearty Welcome to Poem Hunter, to a poet that I'm convinced we'll be hearing more from. Your initial poems posted are quite captivating, and you are already attracting positive attention!
Every year at Christmas time Bruce did as he was taught. Christmas light did dwell on face. An amazing story is brilliantly penned....10
Yeah, that was epic, in all senses of the word. Great Story. Another Good one.