Frosty Went Wild – #poetry #DecemberWriting

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Seems Frosty had gone a bit wild

Finally releasing his inner child

Christmas was here, he was full of good cheer

He’d wink when the snowladies smiled

 

But something went terribly wrong

Must have stayed by the fire too long

No longer jolly, all that’s left is his holly

Now they remember him, with a song

 

Writing Prompt – Frosty goes wild – Day 25/31

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Wishing You a Very Merry Christmas

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From Our House to Yours! Have a very Merry Christmas! Rejoice in this day! Be blessed in the birth of our savior, for He truly is the reason for the season ❤

Dorinda, Neil & Alyssa

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The True Meaning of Christmas (as told by Linus Van Pelt)

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I have shared this post for the last two years and feel it is truly worth sharing again and again, for this really is the true meaning of Christmas ❤

 

May the glory and joy of Christmas bring you peace throughout the coming days. Merry Christmas, my friends, and Happy Holidays to all who celebrate the cultures that make this country so beautiful.

With Peace & Love,

Dorinda

The Treasure Sack ~ #poetry

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You can’t imagine what’s inside!
Just pull the ribbon, it’ll come untied

Dozens of little packages, begin to pop
Box after box, from bottom to top

Filled with a treasure, especially for you
Each tiny gift, has a trinket or two

One you will cherish, ever so dear
Good tidings to bring us, ever so near

The wonders this little sack does hold
Can never be borrowed, bought or sold

The thing inside, a sheer work of art
All of my love, straight from my heart

 

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Popcorn Strings – #poetry #DecemberWriting #Christmas

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The Christmas tree was lit
Only one thing left to do
String together popcorn
To create the perfect view

I carefully threaded the needle
Making sure it was nice and strong
One by one, I gathered them
To make the strand grow long

There was just one problem
My tree was much too tall
I couldn’t reach the very top
Else I’d surely face a fall

So I sat down in my comfy chair
Took the big bowl, nice and red
Forget about stringing popcorn
I’ll just eat it all, instead

 

Writing Prompt – Crinkled Corn – Day 24/31

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