In Songs Of Harmony Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

The leaves are budding so fresh and green.
On trees,
That come to life in Spring.
Thin blades...

'You've already composed that one.
Remember?
'Of New England Springs'
A few years ago.'

I know it had a familiar quality to it.
A certain flow that felt comfortable.
Listen to this,
And tell me what you think!

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire.
Jack Frost nipping...

'At your nose? '

How did you know I was going to say that?

'It is already one of the most famous Christmas songs sung.
Ever.
I'm quite surprised you have not heard of it.'

I thought it was something my father made up!
Pretending he was Nat King Cole.

'That's who made that song famous! '

Oh!
Who knew?

'Just a few million people.
That's all.'

Yeah...right!

'Seriously.'

Here it is!
I've got it.
Check this out...

~Gifts picked I'm wrapping.
Are meant for you to get.
Selected to spread love...
And delivered with happiness.

Just to keep you smiling.
Joyfully with glee...
So please,
Think of blessings given.
As blessings to you are received.

In this season full of merriment.
Don't forget the love that's sent...
With expressions to you so meant,
To keep them in your memory...
Forever,
As they should be kept as sentiments...
That cling,
In songs of harmony.~

And that's what I'm going to call it too.
'In Songs of Harmony'

Well?
What do you think about it?
The title, I mean?

'I'm speechless.
I am thrilled I provided you with the inspiration.'

Excuse me?
You did what?

'You know...
Gave you the motivation.'

Yeah, right.
Whatever!