Winter wolf

Prancing through the snow

bitter breeze scratches roof-tops

quietly waiting.


Laced ribbon takes hold,

of fully wrapped presents

surprising children.


Shards of ice crushed,

under busy feet of,

school children today.


Bells jingle because,

Santa is here and he’s come,

here with his reindeer.


Dancing angels sing,

Christmas carols to your kin,

wish him happiness.


Pudding on a plate,

turkey on a gold platter,

cranberry sauce here.


Prancing through the snow,

bitter breeze scratches roof-tops,

quietly waiting,

is the winter wolf.

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