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Wednesday, December 6, 2017

Poem: The Very Best Thing About Christmas

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The Very Best Thing About Christmas
By Cynthia Sheridan
     
     
The thing about Christmas, the thing I love most
      It isn’t the stuffing, the turkey or roast
      It’s not Christmas cookies, although I agree
      Such seasonal sweets are a reason for glee
      It could be the music, with carolers singing
      Shiny brass trumpets, and silver bells ringing

      Of course there are presents- exciting to open
      Especially the one that is what you were hopin’

      I love all the cards that show up in the mail
      Year after year, they come without fail

      Not to mention the lights! How they twinkle and glow
      On storefronts and rooftops, wherever you go

      But the thing about Christmas (and here my poem ends)
      Yes, the very best thing … is to share it with friends.



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