A Christmas Shout Poem by Donal Mahoney

A Christmas Shout



A bitter Christmas morning
after a foot of snow last night.
I shovel the sidewalk and

make my way to the bird feeder.
Before I can fill it, the wrens
in the Blue Spruce shout

what everyone must hear.
It's Christmas Day!
Tell everyone He's here!

Wednesday, April 13, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: birds,christmas,jesus,snow,winter
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