Sing a song
of snowy nights,
of neighbors stringing
twinkling lights,
of sugar cookies
shaped like stars,
and trees tied
to the roof of cars.
Sing a song
of spangled kings
and angels wearing
wire wings,
of paper boxes,
silver bows,
and gifts hid under
attic clothes.
Sing of warm
against the cold,
of simple, peace-filled
stories told,
of drums that thump
and bells that chime.
Sing a song
of Christmastime.. . . . . Eileen Spinelli, Ideals Christmas 2005
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