Connie Peters' poems in progress
Thursday, December 15, 2016
PAD 13 Something that Happens Regularly
The Saturday after Thanksgiving, we decorate for Christmas.
We could have a tornado, an earthquake, an alien invasion
and we’d still put up the Christmas tree,
because someone with a smile as bright as sunshine
is counting on it.
Connie L. Peters
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