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[one_day_2324]

Twas the Night Before Christmas

TWAS 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 EVEN A TREE.

NO STOCKING BY MANTLE,
JUST BOOTS FILLED WITH

Comments

I really love this poem

[tyler1984]

Someone sent it to me
I don't remember who
and I cried just reading it
B/c it is so true...

[iloverobbie_530]

Aww! That is so sad. In just a while that will be my reality. Wondering about my far away soldier. I love you Randi.