Night of Peace, a poem
The wrappings are baggedThe kid’s in his bedThe dog’s in the box thatHis new bed came in.And me, I’m asleepAll presents successful.One night of peaceAnd I’ll be so grateful.You’re snoring so cute.Your day’s mood was swinging.Just keep it togetherTill we ring a new year in. Continue reading Night of Peace, a poem

