December 21st Poem by Francis Santaquilani
December 21st
The last of the shortest day's light
Is enough for a boy to still see his snowman
Through the window.
After the snowman is swallowed by night.
The window becomes a mirror and the boy sees
His father descending the stairs and
Walk into the kitchen without a word, again.
The boy crawls under the Christmas tree
To plug in the Christmas lights
For the snowman to see
And to drive his father back upstairs.
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