What a splendid poem. Do we even think of them or say a small prayer for
their safety? These who stake their all for our safety.
Bernice Pereira
On Fri, Dec 18, 2020 at 2:17 PM Aires Rodrigues
wrote:
> A CHRISTMAS POEM
> IT WAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS,
> HE LIVED ALL ALONE,
> IN A ONE
A CHRISTMAS POEM
IT WAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS,
HE LIVED ALL ALONE,
IN A ONE BEDROOM HOUSE,
MADE OF PLASTER AND STONE.
I HAD COME DOWN THE CHIMNEY,
WITH PRESENTS TO GIVE,
AND TO SEE JUST WHO,
IN THIS HOME, DID LIVE.
I LOOKED ALL ABOUT,
A STRANGE SIGHT I DID SEE,
NO TINSEL, NO PRESENTS,
NOT
