Tuesday, February 11, 2025

Tradition Poetic Bloomings

 

We Lay Awake

 

We lay awake for a long time,

And knew that gifts we liked to shake      

Would wait till out of bed we’d climb.

We lay awake.

 

All five girls did what it would take

For Christmas day to turn out fine.

And Mom put turkey on to bake.

 

To sleep so long seemed a bad crime.

Yes, hurry Dad, for goodness sake!

We waited long to hear, “It’s time!”

We lay awake.

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