A surprising scene in my living room. |
| When I woke up and went for a cup of coffee to open my eyes, I saw a Christmas scene by my front door; it was a Noel surprise. I live alone outside of Flagstone and my place is modest in size. But the scene I saw shook me to the core: How did that stuff all arise? There was a tree, a Nativity and glitter like stars in the skies. Plus there was garland and gifts on the floor-- fruitcake and two apple pies. I leaned my head and wondered instead if it was some hypnotic guise. But when I pinched myself and it was sore, I had to stifle my cries. I took the cake right down to the lake so not to encourage fruit flies. But when I returned to Noel and more, I was not anymore wise. Then I just thought perhaps it was wrought as something for me to apprise. Thus is the spirit of Christmas encore, it was a Noel surprise. 24 Lines Writer’s Cramp December 25, 2013 Merry Christmas |