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by
Natalia Gordon
I used to look forward to the holidays, but now I wish I could sneak past them
Without your dazzling smile and dances, I know it will never be the same
Truly it will settle in that you’re not coming home
Winter
by Josue Ortiz
Winter is near when the birds are flying south
and the sky is grey
Oh my dears close your eyes and lift your nose.
Listen with your careful ears.
Feel the winter coming on.
Hear it in the trees.
Listen to the loud winds
Blowing on the leaves.
Isn’t the same
by
Natalia Gordon
The snow drifted from the sky
Smiles brighten
With the lights on the tree
Patterned paper covered the floor
As the fire cracks in the back
Laughter flies through the air
Like Santa's sleigh
Years
Ago
Music still plays
People still give and sing carols
But the spirit
Isn't the same
Like
Years
Ago