fell on the hill
blowing high and low
trying hard to fill
every tiny crack
in the countryside,
left us with no lack--
now let Christmas ride!
© Julianne Carlile
Thursday, December 19, 2013
Christmas Snow
fell on the hill
blowing high and low
trying hard to fill
every tiny crack
in the countryside,
left us with no lack--
now let Christmas ride!
© Julianne Carlile
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