Last night
One question,
'Christmas? '
One answer,
'No.'
This morning...
Sheets of lightning
Sky-dancing
With thunder...
I walked barefoot
In the rain to
Put one red
Velvet bow
On the Magnolia
Tree...
Where I could see
It out my bedroom
Window...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well, it snowed in New Orleans yesterday, and sleeted and hailed all over South Mississippi....so next time, you betta put on yo shoes, gal! No more walking in this kinda weathea! ! Behave yosef! and Christmas will come along, red bow and all! Scarlett