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Poetry

 

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Come all ye holidays, days of worship and times of feasts.

Come all ye people to celebrate, worship and to eat.

Come all ye spirits the living, deceased and the fae.

Harken to our windows, tables and doorways.

Making merry, popping cherries and rejoicing as we feast.

No year is quite complete without a gathering of all people near and far.

They set away their differences and embrace each other as they are.

Come all ye seasons long or short and tarry with us a while.

Less for sleeping and more for leaping as gaily we dance within Life's flow.

Thank thee kindly Father Time and Mother Earth for granting us existence for a moment more.

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Who me? Never!

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