Liliana Negoi and I complete strangers to all intents wrote this Yuletide nostalgic poem just after we cooperated on some haiku recently it was a pleasure to cooperate again.
Yuletide Remembrance
At Christmas in our land in Europe
There was a time when the snow lay deep
But winters are warmer now with no snow
Yet children still hang stockings for Santa Claus
There was a time when the snow lay deep
Covering with its white blanket together
the dead yellow leafs of autumn and the green dreams of spring...
maybe that whiteness made Christmas more colourful
But winters are warmer now with no snow
And the traditional winter snow man is not seen
Children no longer sledge with reddened cheeks
Then warm themslves before yule tide fires
Yet children still hang stockings for Santa Claus
because, in their innocence, Christmas is still white and pure,
and Santa doesn't need the snow to ride his sledge,
when he flies his reindeers in the sky to bring them gifts...
Poetry by lastromantichero
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Written on 2006-12-07 at 17:02
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