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Christmas Senses… by Toni L.A. Cross

Gum drop, come plop onto my tongue

Cinnamon spice, warm and nice, carols being sung

Candy cane, sugar stain, melting into goo

Pine dust, fresh pie crust, smelling Yule anew

Laughter peal, happy squeal, a child’s pure delight

Frosty flake, snowy cake, a perfect winter night


About goatgirlbookworm

My name is Toni Clegg, and I was raised on a farm in the far north of the United States. I love to read and write and I hope to use those hobbies in a greater way in the days to come. One of my passions is using whatever influence I have to make a difference in the world.

One response to “Christmas Senses… by Toni L.A. Cross

  1. slpmartin

    What lovely memories your poem engenders.

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