Christmas Morning In Castlemilk 1966. Poem by Michael Cochrane

Christmas Morning In Castlemilk 1966.

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Frosty windows inside my house, children playing outside in the snow with joy. Mother is busy keeping us warm stoking up the coal fire. Laurel and Hardy on the TV. Unraveling our presents each one wrapped with love. Simple Christmas memories that I cherish.
Michael Cochrane ©

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