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Monday, January 6, 2014

A New Year

Well, I obviously haven't posted on here in a while, but I'd like to begin again. There's absolutely no way I can catch up, and I'm not planning on trying to keep up with everything I do from now on either. Right now my goal for this new year is to post a poem and something about life once a week in different posts, probably with the poem on Sundays and the other stuff on Saturdays. I'm obviously off to a great start, having missed the first weekend, but I'm not going to let that get me down! I guess today I'll say something from my life AND a poem, to make up for last week.
    Today at supper, Mom was going to cut some cornbread for herself, but she realized that there was some at her spot. She inquired as to how it got there, and Kristian said, "Your sweetheart gave it to you." Sure enough, Dad had given it to her. That child surprises me almost constantly.

Aaaaannndddd here's my poem:

                                                Winter's Night
Look into the night,
See the pretty snow.
Watch the flakes fall down in the town.

Every flake unique,
Shapes untold abound,
Masterpieces float to the ground.

Toasty fires ablaze,
People safe at home,
Every one as different as the snowflakes.

Special every one,
Made by Father's Son,
Holy Spirit; three in one,
Boundless Trinity.

2 comments:

  1. I like the poem. Are these poems you've written or just ones you really enjoy that you read? Oh, you should post your "victual girth" poem, or whatever it was. ;)

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    1. Poems that I've written. It took me a little while to figure out what you were talking about; it was "victual dearth", and I didn't think I'd be able to find it, but it might be in one of my homework binders that I kept...

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