Finally!
In case you need another reminder about what Christmas is really about, here’s my final poem for the holidays.
PAINT ME A POEM
that’s black with night
and the white of a star
and the golden sheen
of heavenly crowns.
Add the faded blue
of a mother’s gown,
the gray of sheep,
a manger-bed brown,
plus the pink of the skin
of a newborn babe.
Paint me a poem
with a brush of hope.
Title it
CHRISTMAS.
© Ann Whitford Paul
As always, I wish you a stress-free, love-filled Christmas!