That Cold December Morning Poem by Pat Urdahl

That Cold December Morning

Rating: 5.0


Shots without warning...


Leaves a country in mourning...


With presents under a tree...


Children will never see...


The sickness in this world...


Leaves Parents asking why...


The innocent must die...


With no one to blame...


X-mas will never be the same...


That cold December morning...

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