Celebrating the Firing of the Christmas Guns
At High Noon to the top of Yukon Flour Mill
Is a great community tradition in my Yukon
But now I must leave the lot at Miller's Grill
When sun comes up tomorrow I'll be ready
Searching with my digital camera in my hand
And if God is willing and the creek don't rise
There will be more photos of this great land
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem