Thursday, January 6, 2022

Christmas Eve


During Christmas Eve 
No one is to lost 
To be found 
For no one is alone .
I will go to midnight mass at 4
And come home and have oyster stew .
I will keep your snap shots on my wall
For all who want to see .
I will share memories 
With all who want to hear 
Of the good old days .
I know easing into old-ness
Requires little energy ,
But showing snap shots 
And sharing memories 
And playing with a grandchild 
Takes every ounce of oomph and oops !!
On this Christmas Eve out of me !!
This all could have been 
The Greatest Story Ever Told by me !!!!
                                   I Love You All
                                   By Brock
                                   Smiley

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