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Friday, November 25, 2011

Christmas Past

"Each Christmas I remember
The ones of long ago;
I see Noni's mantlepiece adorned
With stockings in a row.

Each Christmas finds me dreaming
Of days that used to be,
When we hid presents here and there,
For all the family.

Each Christmas I remember
The fragrance in the air,
Of roasting turkey and mince pies
And cookies everywhere.

Each Christmas finds me longing
For Christmases now past,
And I am back in childhood
As long as memories last." 
- Carice Williams