Saturday, December 18, 2010

Poem: Christmas on the Farm, 1955

Christmas on the Farm, 1955


Leaden skies turn into spitting rain.
Daddy stokes the fire and grins.
Got the day off.
Get to eat my fill.

By Judith Stanton                                                           
12/18/10                                                                        

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