a poem by Trevor Allan McLeod, Canada

Christmas nears
I do hear
Holding ground
With one ear

Sights I see
With out eyes
Wonders only
Wishes by

Scents a’ lurking
All around
Ghostly manners
eaten down

Plates all full
With lips do dine
Filling mouths
While in due time

Christmas nears
Of this we know
The special feelings
The wind that blows

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