Christmas 1
courtesy of Etsy
Ornamental So what if he’s become a one-legged Santa-bell, amputee crippled by a fall from branches high or the cat pawing low. His one boot still swings gaily, clapper tongue ringing out, a big belly laugh of liberty. Is it too much for you to bear in your search . . . oh sure tuck him inside still the peal set him legless on the mantle for symmetry for silence for the one god?



Wonderful. Happy holidays
I have been feeling very much like a Scrooge this season (too much terrible stuff going on) but after opening your post, and seeing the photos, and reading the poem a smile of genuine holiday cheer broke out across my face. Happy Holidays. Thank you!!!!!