I
am
a little fir tree
Oh, how I yearn to grow
You’ll be pleased I’m the one you chose
I long to be lovely with ribbons and bows
How I wish to be adorned with baubles and beads
And on Christmas Eve the most beautiful of nights
I want to fill hearts with joy and delight
And most of all
To one and all
Let there be peace
and let there be light
Eugenia
👏🏻🎄❄️ We have snow!
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We do too!! 🤗
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Woohoo! I don’t think ours is going to stick around though, it’s that wet snow that quickly disappears on paths and roads.
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Beautiful Eugenia. How you play with form and words always lightens my heart.
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Aww, thank you, Davy.
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Wonderful and joyful poem seen from the little fir tree’s point of view.
It is a proud little tree .
miriam
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Thank you so much. I am glad you liked it.
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This is just gorgeous! Yeah for snow
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Thank you, Lynn.
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I LOVE the poem and its form! Thank you for mentioning my contest!
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You are most welcome!
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What a happy hopeful story/poem. Thank you.
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I wanted to share a cheery message. I’m glad you liked it. 😃 We got a December treat today – snow! I took photos and will post some of them.
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We may have some snow in the morning but should be gone by afternoon. Looking forward to seeing your snow day.
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Beautifully done! Diane
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💐 🌷
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Thank you so much, Diane.
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The setup of this poem is just delightful!
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Thank you, Ashley. I am glad you like it.
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