Monday, April 20, 2009

Do you like my new poem, Father Al?

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Father Al and the Christ Mass





Little sleepers bedtime fidget,


Peeking at the packages


That are piled round the tree,


Race cars, guitars


And a purse that matches with


The shoes you got, a birthday gift


And the other’s Christmas wish,


Ribbon wrapped deliciousness


A peace we can’t forget,


And on this day we celebrate


The gift for those who will repent


The Heaven sent, son of God was born





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Do you like my new poem, Father Al?
AMEN! Beautiful....awesome! The %26quot;boy%26quot; says he doesn%26#039;t want anything for Christmas except to be home... and help paying his air-fare!


Glad my sis still has little ones to enjoy the fancy packages! For adults it%26#039;s just another visit to the check book or charge....God Bless the babes!


Wonderful, wonderful poem, TD, Thank you.





PS. My Uncle Al has been more like a father to me in the last 20 years than his own brother, my father! God Bless father AL!!
Reply:I thought it was an excellent Christmas poem.





To remember the peace experienced on any day, is appealing to me.
Reply:im in love.....
Reply:I%26quot;d say VERY GOOD!!!!!!!!!!
Reply:its good
Reply:Silly soft sentimental smooth.


I! --Liked it.



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