Stars at Night
broomstick trees
are swaying
in the rain
swept away the leaves
bare as bone
were it not for the lights
of Christmas
who could bear it
alone
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Stars at Night
Published inPoetry
Poetry
Stars at Night
broomstick trees
are swaying
in the rain
swept away the leaves
bare as bone
were it not for the lights
of Christmas
who could bear it
alone
TL