Christmas Morning Poem by Practicing Poetess
Christmas Morning
Tearing into colourful paper,
Tossing ribbon on the floor
Squeals of delight to savour,
Peals of laughter, children roar.
Bleary-eyed, the parents listen
Watching from their bedroom door.
Sleep-deprived, camera's not working,
Christmas morning's here once more.
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Yes, Kostas- - Unless, of course, you happen to be the bleary-eyed parents!
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4/29/2024 3:37:05 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Christmas morning's here once more/// let the morning come again and again
Thanks, Mahtab. Happily, it comes every year!